Aelentiya never really considered herself an early bird. She enjoyed sleeping In as much as she enjoyed art.
Well maybe that's just over exaggerating the point but you get the drift.
She'd woken up at seven, making sure to pack her things nicely back into her suitcase.
The hotel room looked brand new. Recently refurnished even. She'd cleaned it to the best of her ability.
By the time she felt satisfied with the place, it was 10:00 am. Time to go talk to El Amor.
"Hey Elly Bear, you awake?"
When she'd arrived at Kathalinas room, Max had been crashed on the couch. The girls in their bedroom.
Before allowing El Amor to stay here she'd requested a key card for herself to access anytime as long as her sister stayed.
El Amor still lay sleeping. She looked so peaceful as Aelentiya sat on the edge of her bed, relishing the way she slept.
She wished she could go back to her own childhood days sometimes.
When life was much brighter and simpler through her eyes. Problems didn't exist to her, drama didn't exist to her, depression and anxiety didn't exist to her.
It's not like she had a bad life, she knew she was blessed to have all she had.
Not everyone is perfect though and Aelentiya knew she was far from it.
"They'd stayed up pretty late last night,"
Max whispered joining her in their room. Aelentiya knodded not taking her eyes off El Amor.
"So what did Stephen have to talk about?"
He folded his arms across his chest, settling for standing.
"He offered to let El Amor and I come spend the remainder of the tour at his house,"
Max's reaction was priceless. He literally had to pick his jaw up from the floor and hold it there.
It amused Aelentiya so much she had to contain her growing laughter.
"Wow, what did you say?"
Aelentiya shrugged.
"I said I'll have to talk to El Amor about it first,"
"Well considering how much that girl adores Stephen, I'm sure we all already the answer to that question,"
He was right. Aelentiya didn't know why she even bothered to talk to her little sister about it.
Your probably hoping that she'd deny the opportunity so you have a good enough reason to go home, Aelentiya thought to herself.
Sometimes her thoughts liked to antagonize her.
"The real question is, are you willing to do that?"
Great. Now Max was psychic. Who would've known he read minds.
She finally turned to face him, releasing a long sigh.
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The Wrong Tour||Season One
Fantasía!!UNDER GOING MAJOR EDITING!! ***WARNING: Violence, swearing, aggressive, lustful, etc. Please if you are not 16+ do not read this book as it is not for you. All have been warned of what to expect. It is your choice whether you'd like to continue fr...
