Melody Dawson (Andrew Siwiki)

TQM part 3

      I have a horrible fear of water. I can't stand it, and the thought of me going onto a sea vessel doesn't sound fun. But I'm new to the squad and I don't want to bitch out. Besides Shane is here and I'll be okay. I hope.
        "Hi!" Garrett squeaks to the woman at the front desk. She looked at him and smiled.
       "Hello! Welcome to the queen mary." She said. Shane pushes through Garrett and Morgan.
       "ROOMS I WANT HAUNTED ROOMS!!!" In his queen voice. I rolled my eyes.
       "Jesus Shane." Garrett said. I laugh.
"Was he ever like this as a child?" Andrew asked me.
"No. Personally I think that the fact that rylan is a queen makes Shane jealous."
"Now that's a quote." Shane said, doing the famous pop thingy with his mouth.
"Anyway... I booked two rooms. One of the rooms is with the captain of the ship who died!" Garrett said clapping his hands together. Shane grabbed the camera from Andrew.
"so Andrew.. you feeling spooked yet?" Shane asked him.
"Not necessarily. But you can definitely tell somethings off with this place." Andrew said. The lady at the front desk started to talk to Shane, Garrett, Morgan, and Rylan. I stayed back a bit.
"You okay?" Andrew asked me. I shook my head no. "Come on. It'll be okay I promise!" He said taking my hand, pulling me towards the group.
        We soon arrived to the Duke of Edinburgh suit.
        "Fuck this." I said. Shaney looked at me laughing.
       "Who knows... maybe some sexy ghost man will find you attractive." Shaney said.
       "Damn I wish." Garrett said.
       "I'll be your sexy ghost man Garrett." I said to him, giving him an overemphasized wink.
        "Is it bad that I'm slightly turned on?" Garrett asked Ry.
      "Wow." Shane said. "Have your sister come to LA they said. She won't make your gay friends straight they said."
      "Anyway... welcome to the beautiful suit!" Garrett said, opening the door of the room.
       "Garrett if we are gonna be a thing... I don't think I like your taste in style." I said to him.
       "WHAT?!" He asked.
       "You think the demonic room is beautiful. That's pretty messed up man." I said, shrugging walking farther into the room, sitting on the surprisingly comfortable bed. Shane went into the closet, closing the doors. And like fifteen seconds later he frantically ran out of the closet.
       "Shane are you okay?"