Chim - Double Walker

Chapter 5

(http://www.themayfairsuites.com/azure/) - This is the type of hotel room I picture them to be staying in. The floor plan might make this easier to make sense of. xx

Chapter 5

Kimberley's P.O.V

'Kimbaaa' Cheryl murmurs into my neck as we stand in the corridor.

It is 3 in the morning, and it's safe to say, I have never seen Cheryl this drunk. She hasn't stopped drinking all night, even finishing the drinks that were left on the tables by guests who had already left. I'm actually surprised she hasn't passed out, never mind how she is still able to speak.

Now all the guests have left, I walked Joan to her room at about midnight while we had a little catch up. And it is just me, Cheryl and the girls left waiting for the lift to come back down. There is a private corridor and lift joined to the room we are staying in, but it feels too far to be walking at this time, especially with a drunk Cheryl wrapped around me.

The girls seem to be in surprisingly good condition... well... they can still stand at least.

Nic is the most sober out of the three of them. Sarah is drunkenly rambling on about nothing, very loudly, to Nicola, almost shouting though she is stood right beside her. Nadine is very giddy and giggling at almost everything Sarah does.

'Sarah will you shut up?!' Nicola laughs, gently shoving her away to get some distance for the sake of her ears.

I watch the two of them messing around with each other and can't help but smile. I feel Cheryl placing drunk sloppy kisses on my neck and collar bone, her hands gently stroking my bump.

The elevator dings as it reaches the ground floor and the doors slide open.

I begin to drag Cheryl into the lift, which proves difficult because she has wrapped her arms tightly around my shoulder and she barely has control of her own legs anymore, as they stay in the way of mine when I try to walk forward.

Nicola quickly helps me, pulling Cheryl away from me and putting her arm around her waist from one side, while I have the other. Sarah leans against the elevator doors so they don't close as we drag Cheryl in, her legs trailing behind her.

Once we reach our floor we all budge out of the lift and make our way to our room, all coming to a stop outside the door. Sarah leans against the wall opposite, leaning her head back against it, not bothering to look for her key and instead waiting patiently for someone else to get theirs out.

Cheryl stubbornly wriggles in mine and Nicolas grip, groaning with a confused frown on her face.

'Oh god, Cheryl, please don't be sick' Nadine cringes, stepping away.

'It wouldn't surprise me' Sarah grumbles, keeping her head resting back on the wall, 'considering how much she drank tonight'

Nicola rests Cheryl against the wall and her and Nadine both rifle through their own bags for a key.

Cheryl stops fidgeting and falls back on the wall with a sad expression.

'She's gone again...' She whimpers, though no tears fall.

'Who's gone?' Nicola asks, glancing at Cheryl confused before looking at me, expecting me to know.

'She's gone. She's left me.' Cheryl continues, closing her eyes and shaking her head while it still rests back against the wall.

'Babe, who are you talking about?'

She frantically looks around the small space when I speak and I cup her face in my hands, so I can look in her eyes.