Chapter 31 || Hotel

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"Well, you have fucked," I joke, hoping to lighten up the mood.

"You're so stupid," She laughs through tears. "I don't know if my parents will let me leave," She cries.

"You're nineteen. You can leave," I tell her, pulling away from her hug.

"I can't... I can't just leave. It's a big decision, okay? My parents have brought me up and given me a lot of time and money. Surely you understand?"

That's the thing. I don't fucking understand. I don't understand how someone can be so attached to their parents. Mine were both assholes, so I don't get it. I left without looking back, so why can't she do the same?

I feel a warm hand wrap around mine and I look up to see Adrian. He smiles at me almost telling me that he knows what I'm feeling, and I feel my heart melt. "Hug me," I tell him, opening my arms. Almost instantly, he envelopes into a warm hug. I find myself smiling into his chest. Why do I feel happier than usual when he hugs me?

I'm glad that I told him about my scars. It felt like a huge weight being lifted off my shoulders.

I hear a door click open, and my head turns towards room 215. Ah shit.

"Who are you all?" An older woman questions, looking slightly cautious and irritated. "Luna, what are you doing out of your room?"

"We're Luna's friends," I tell the woman, who I'm assuming is Luna's mother.

"Luna, get in your room," Mrs. Cheng glowers. "I told you that you aren't allowed to call anyone."

"You can't do that!" Anna shouts. Wha- where did she come from? "She's a legal adult, which means that she's not in your control anymore."

"Are you going to pay her bills?" Mrs. Cheng narrows her eyes at Anna. "If she gives birth to that child, she's not going to be able to pay for it. She's just being dramatic."

Anna scoffs angrily. "It's up to her whether she wants the baby or not."

"You don't know what our relatives will say if she gets pregnant before marriage."

"Fuck what the others say!" I find myself shouting. "If Luna wants the baby, then she'll find a way to pay for it. You can't just take her away from her friends and break her heart like that."

"Look, if you can pay her bills, then by all means, take her away. But you look like you can't even afford a bicycle, so leave her to us," She snarls. Oh no she didn't. She did not just judge us based on what we're wearing and how we look.

Bitch, have you met us? The hotel is probably worth more than twice it's original price now that Adrian, Anna, Blake, and Dylan are here. Maybe I'm not worth as much, but money isn't everything to me.

"Mom... please," Luna says softly. "I know you want the best for me, but I don't want to get rid of this child."

Kids are yucky... but since it's Luna's and Dylan's child we're talking about, I'll make an exception.

"Dylan doesn't either," She continues. Then she turns to us. "I want to talk to her. Alone. Dylan can stay."

Respecting her privacy, we all mosy out of there. "Adrian and Bailey get the bottom staircase and Blake and I get the top staircase," Anna assigns.

"Why are we assigning staircases?"

"To make out," Anna puts plainly and I choke on air. Damn, does everyone know now? "Or at least give Blake and I some privacy."

Ha! As if they need privacy. Being with them is like watching live porn.

Adrian's fingers graze my jaw, as he tilts my chin up and his lips come crashing down on mine. I make a muffled sound at the back of my throat, as I kiss him back, cupping his chiseled face. Fire threatens to burn my body as his lips kiss mine.

"Good God, get a room!" Anna shrieks. Well, would you look who's talking? I slowly back up and lean against the wall, not once breaking the kiss between us. Adrian's hand slides up my shirt, playing with my bra. A moan escapes my lips as a fiery chill runs down my spine. His thumb slides into my bra, feeling my breasts.

Oh my. Oh my. Oh my.

His lips travel down from my lips onto my neck, sucking on the skin between his teeth. "Ah! Stop making out! My virgin eyes!" Anna cries out. This only motivates us to go faster.

"Stop making out!" I hear someone who's neither Blake or Anna shriek. It's Dylan.

"Luna's coming home with me," He beams proudly. "And the parents have approved." 

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a/n: i updated!!!! 🥳 now imma go downstairs and watch a movie. tbh, i feel like this chapter was all over the place, but oopsie. 

i hope you liked it anyway ♥️ i love you!! ♥️

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