Wesley
The plane had landed and we had gotten off. I was exhausted and we only had about 3 hours until we hit the stage.
That time gave us the opportunity to get to the hotel and relax before walking across the street and to the set.
Peters dad got us a cab and we were now waiting for it to stop at our hotel. His dad was in the front,Peter and I were in the back. We were both tired so we leaned on each other. Peter has slept on the and I on the car ride home but we were both running so low on energy. It was about 7 and the show comes on at ten.
Of course we won't see it until tonight around 10 when it does a re run because it's considered a show with a special celebrity appearance.
We were barely holding ourselves awake and Peters dad was just talking it up with the driver. Peter was soon asleep and drooling on my shoulder. I had never seen him like this and to be honest it was so cute. It was cute to see him for the first time as the one who looked like a wreck.
He didn't usually snore but he was now and it was deafening.
The roads in New York are rough considering that everyone is always on them.
With every bump Peters head went flying up and crashing down. I eventually moved his head to my lap where he snuggled in a little more.
I chuckled at the sight of him snuggling into my jeans. I mean they aren't comfortable and I hope that his dad does not look back here because it would just be a little embarrassing.
I know he doesn't care what we do but something about it unsettled him still and you can see it.
I looked up to see if he had noticed, he was still talking to the driver.
I looked out the window seeing all the people who were already up and moving around. There were surprisingly a lot of strippers walking around in just their glittery underwear. their bodies were pretty amazing with their six packs but none of them compared to Peters.
Sorry........my business not yours.
The driver pulled off to the side and unlocked the doors.
"This is your hotel and the set is right across the street,good luck out there."
"Thank you sir."
I woke Peter and led him to the sidewalk before getting our bags. He was just aggressively woke up so he needed a Little time to gather himself. Peters dad seemed to like fly over and teleport the bags because when I turned around they were already out and on the sidewalk. The cab drive was paid and drove off.
"Alright lets get to the front desk."
Peter was better by now and was helping me with the bags. His dad,however, just went on in and probably forgot about us and the bags.
Eh really doesn't matter they really aren't that Heavy.
Peter and I went inside with all the bags hoping that the door didn't hit us in the way in or out. We shuffled in and thank god the bags went in smoothly.
I don't know how this happened but his dad was already waiting at the elevator with the room keys in hand.
Wait keys.....oh yeah I'll be alone. Makes sense most parents don't trust their kids that much. We're teenagers so it makes a lot more sense to do that.
"Oh crap I completely forgot about the bags." His dad said as he grabbed some from us.
"I thought you did."
He laughed and held the elevator open as he threw the bags in and waited for us to get in. This time it wasn't so bad we actually got in without it closing on me.
The doors closed and we began to go up. A stance sound came from the doors but I doubt it's something.
"You guys excited?"
I didn't know how to answer that. I'm so scared and I know Peter is too, he is shaking.
"Yeah, I mean I guess it's hard to explain."
" that's understandable, considering all you've been through."
I gave a shy smile, I haven't really talked him to like this.....or even at all. The last time Peter really spoke to him was that fight he told me about.
The elevator doors opened which made me jump a little as Peter like ran out with his dad.
"Oh don't worry I'll get the bags guys." I said in a sarcastic voice.
Peter laughed and grabbed his bags as well as his dads. I rolled the remaining one out and grabbed the duffel bag right before the doors closed.
I turned around and we walked a ways down the hallway.
"Here's your key you two."
"Wait What? You trust us?"
"Why wouldn't I? And it doesn't matter either way. You're dating so you can do what you want. "
" uh okay?"
"Well thank you sir."
"Sir? You never call me sir."
"Well to be honest I don't speak to you."
" true.....anyway I trust you two so go and relax and such."
I snatched the card and opened the door. A blast of cold air hit me and Peter as we entered.
The room was bigger than I expected. It had two beds and a table with a mini couch and chair.
"You're dad paid for this?"
" well he tried but the show did it and even paid for that cab ride here that's why we didn't pay."
"I guess that makes sense."
We set our bags down and sat down on separate beds,our eyes heavy with sleep.
"I guess we should take a nap, we do have to do something later."
"That's true but I don't know if I can sleep,I'm a little nervous."
"Well at least try Wes."
I nodded and we laid down to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Fighting for Love
RomanceWesley and Peter are two kids that are all but made for each other. Until now they've seen each other on school trips but thanks to car issues they are forced to talk to each other face to face. In time they begin to realize that the breakdown may n...