Love was always something that I never really understood. It was confusing when I use to date guys when I was in high school. Like, why would they cheat when they're dating you? Cheaters, liars. They're everywhere. And, to think, I actually fell for the players.
Michael is different, though. He makes me feel like I'm the only one he needs. He may look like a punk rock dude but in my eyes, he's nothing but a fluffy teddy bear unicorn. He's my fluffy teddy bear unicorn.
"Deena," Michael called over to me while he was laying down on the couch, chewing on the pizza crust I ordered for him. "You know that you're my oxygen when I can't breathe?"
I rolled my eyes at how cheesy he said it. "That's so cheesy, Michael. Just oxygen? Nothing else?"
He looked up from his pizza crust and grinned. "I didn't want to overdo the compliments. It's my way of things."
Was he being offensive or teasing me because I said I never wanted to fall for his charms but ended up doing so. Either way, I ended up falling for him. And to think I'd be able to find love within the walls of Lipton Hotel.
"Deena! Are you even listening!?" Michael yelled into my ear. This was just typical Michael. Ever since Michael and I became a thing, he'd expected me to be with him every time, paying attention to him every time, but honestly, I'm not really going to do that. "Deena!"
I grinned and asked, "What?"
"This is why your boyfriends broke up with you. You see, you need to listen to the other person and care for them in whatever they're doing. It's the dating rule." Michael stood up and took another slice of the pizza. It was as if he starved for days–which in this case, he did.
"Wow, Michael. Just... wow." I turned away and played around with my phone. I don't think it was wise enough to take a picture with him. You'll never know what will happen in the worst case scenerio ever. Example:
1. My phone gets stolen and I forgot to put a password. They see my picture will Michael Clifford and it'll probably get out on the Internet.
2. Somebody wants to borrow my phone to call someone but his/her finger accidentally slips to gallery and sees the picture with Michael Clifford. And who knows? Maybe that somebody could be someone who knows Michael's manager, Cindy.
3. Dad takes my phone and somehow found the picture with Michael. I get grounded and probably won't be able to see Michael anymore.
So, as I know for now, it isn't safe to take a selfie with Michael. I guess that's the price of dating a star who's hiding in the walls of the hotel. It's sad, though. I won't have anything to remember him by when he's gone.
"Hey, Fio, have you seen Henry around? I haven't seen him ever since I've been promoted–demoted–to this job. Where is he?" I asked Fiona when I caught up to her in the lobby. I was just on my way to get some dinner at my Mom's cafe. Sadly, Mom went on a trip for some cooking competition or something.
"Mr. Secret's grandmother died so he's staying with his grandfather until time comes," Fiona replied, adjusting her glasses. "Oh, and about last night. What was that all about?"
"Mr. Cordon ordered for some new clothes. I couldn't ask the front desk because they wouldn't know where to get it at that time. So, with the help of you and me, Mr. Mike Cordon is a happy guest here in Lipton Hotel," I lied, which actually fits the whole scenerio. I'm pleased that came out of my mouth so naturally.
"Oh, I got to go. With all these calls I'm getting lately, I don't think I'll be able to see you and talk," said Fiona, still stuck on her phone. "This upcoming event is crazy! Look, I got to go, Deen."
"Yeah, sure, no problem."
With that, Fiona went dashing off in her heels. Just looking at her feet in heels already make my feet feel sore. Tomorrow and the next next day will be my last days in this dreaded work. Afterwards, I'll be free from phone call requesting for stuff and running up and down the elevator in heels. I'll need to try to love heels again. This won't do.
After the quick dinner at Mom's cafe, I went to my room and tried to fall back to sleep. I'm lucky enough not to get disturbed by Michael with a crazy talk on the phone. You'll never know who's listening.
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FanfictionDeena is a girl whose parents own a luxurious five-star hotel. She gets anything she wants but it all changes when her father asks her to work in his hotel. She has no choice but to do it. A crazy scene happens with one man who ran into the hotel an...
