I was in my hotel room. It was big and I mean that. They
gave me a room that had two bedrooms, a living room area, two bathrooms, and a
kitchen. I was loving it, but I was wondering why they would give me such a big
room. I stopped dwelling on that and decided to go unpack my stuff.
I drug all my suitcases to the bedroom I was going to use. I
decided on the one that had the bathroom in it. I put all my clothes in the
draws, my stuff for the bathroom in there. Lastly I took out my little boombox
and set that on a table in the living room. I knew that's where I would spend
most of my time when I was in the hotel room.
I hopped in the shower really quick. I decided to since I was
going all day long. I used the bathroom in the hallway part, not expecting
anyone to come in the room. I got done with my shower and got dressed. I'm one
of those people that gets dressed in the bathroom.
Walking out I turned torwards the bedroom when I heard someone
say, "I'm sorry."
Looking over I saw Lance turned around and I started to ugh,
"I'm dressed you know. How'd you get in here?"
He looked over at me and laughed, "Oh, I thought you
weren't, that's why I turned around. Um, I got a key from John. He said to
knock, but if no one answers to just open the door. Well, I knocked for a while,
than I came in."
Getting kind of confused as to why he would tell Lance to do
that, "Why'd he tell you to do that?"
"It's just in case you were sleeping, this way I could
wake you up."
I understood and nodded my head. I knew he was here to pick me
up so that everyone of us can go out for dinner. I went to the bedroom, grabbed
my brush and a hair tie. I brushed my wet, curly hair and put it up in a messy
bun. "Ok, I'm all done."
"Ok, everyone's waiting for you out in the lobby,"
he told me as he opened the door for me. I smiled at him and walked out of the
room.