"Good morning"
She looked out the window before answering
"Technically it's just morning because I am a little hangover and that doesn't call for a GOOD morning" She giggled
"Yeah, your right"
She yawned and layed her head back on the seat, taking a deep breath.
"Do you know where New York is?"
"Yes, I drive alot"
She nodded and looked out the window again. I looked at her for a moment then back at the road.
"So, uh why do you want to go to New York"
She bit her lip looking at me.
"I have to do something"
"What is that Something?"
"Don't worry about it, it's not a big deal"
"Oh...okay"
I begin to worry because I start thinking about if she is a killer and I ask myself "why didn't I worry about her being some kind of killer when we met".
A couple hours passed with silence between us and only the radio playing.
I see the "Welcome To NewYork" sign. The girl asks me to pull over for a moment. She jumps out and pukes then she tells me to let her drive.
I get in the passenger seat and she sits in the drivers seat. Now that I am not driving I feel Super tired.
~
When I open my eyes, i see the stars in my eyes, I am still in the car but the girl is gone and there is a building in front of me, well the car. I don't remember ever falling asleep, I get out of the car and the wind flaps a note in my face that is taped on my chest. I take the note off of my shirt and read it:
ROOM: 108 :)
I go to the front of the building and see we are at a hotel. I walk up the stairs and immediately find 108. I twist the doorknob but it is locked. I knock and she answers "I AM COMING".
She opens the door sees that it is me and then walks back to the bathroom. I hear something that sounds like a vacuum, I walk in and it is just a hairdryer.
She smiles at me and says
"Guess where we are?"
"Um New York?"
"Yes!" She smiles
She seems really happy. I walk out and flip on the tv. I also get on my phone and see no new messages on Wattpad that I would like to read. I stuff my phone in my pocket and watch tv for a bit.
When the girl comes out she looks beautiful. She has her blonde hair curled up and she is in a short red dress that is laying on her skin beautifully.
"Are we going somewhere?" I ask her
"Um not exactly, but you can borrow my car because my friend is picking me up"
She hands me the keys and sits on her bed, slipping on some red heels.
I hear a honk outside the hotel; she looks at me.
"I will be back later"
"Okay" I smile weakly
When she walks out, I look out the window and see a slightly handsome guy. I feel a slight pang of jealously pass come through me.
