I walk through the massive hallway of this hotel, forgetting my room number. 'Great! Just great!' I thought of myself. Of all the things I'm going to forget, why my room number?
I can't call my brother because I left my phone in our room. Ugh I hate myself.
I kept on walking and walking until I saw a door.
ROOM 237
I think this is my room. The door is a bit open so I didn't bother to get my card. I opened the door, "Kyle!" I shouted.
I was about to walk towards my bed, my eyes went wide when I saw 2 people....
"Harry, uh faster!"
Uh oh. This is not what I'm supposed to see.
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Room 237 || h.s.
Teen FictionAll she ever did was open the door.. oops, the wrong one. --- h.s.//