Monday, April
-Jordan's POV-
Bodil and Jason were staring at Mitch as if he was insane. I thought it was a nice idea to ask her if she wanted to move in. I mean, a hotel is not exactly the thing you call 'cheap'.
Mitch just wanted to be nice. ___ seemed a bit shocked but considered the offer. She rested her chin on her knees. "Well... I don't know..." She seemed to have some sort of conflict inside her.
-Mitch's POV-
I know, Jason just met her yesterday and we know her for like some hours, but...I really liked her. I thought she was more than ok. I hope she takes the offer, I don't really know why. I don't understand why Jason and Bodil are so contra, I mean yolo, right?
After a long while of considering, her ___ eyes flashed and she answered: "Why not? I'd love to! You guys seem alright." "Yaaaaay!" I screamed in my childish way and gave her a bear hug, takling her to the ground. Jordan laughed, but Jason and Bodil were still a bit unhappy with this. I'm sure we'll become the best of friends, though.
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-Your POV-
Mitch had pinned you to the ground. He was really nice to you, offering to move in right away. To be honest, the Sunshine Hotel had not been that shiny at all. You don't want to dump much more of your grandparents' money, they were so kind as to pay your six months in the US.
"Well then, I gotta get my stuff and check out at the Sunshine." You twisted yourself out of Mitch's grip. "Mind if I come with you?" Jordan got up from the couch. "No, unless you won't jog?" You grinned. "Jogging?!" His smile faded away and he faked being hurt. "Oh you big baby!" Bodil exclaimed. "Fine." Jordan muttered still playing hurt.
***Skip le Jog***
-Jordan's POV-
The Sunshine Hotel was pretty big. Even the entrance itself was twice as tall as me. ___ noticed my gaze and chuckled. "Yeah. Exact same expression here." She pointed at herself. We got in, and ___ checked out at the reception, while I was turning around in the lobby, hands stuffed into my pockets, trying to take in all the fancy stuff.
"Jordan, come on! Let's get my stuff." ___ went to the elevator to reach her floor. The elevator itself was painted golden and red, making me feel underdressed. In the presence of an elevator. A high pitched ping and the doors swung open. ___ got out some gilded keys and unlocked her door to apartment 247 (Random number, don't expect anything). She entered and I just looked at it in awe.
"Yep. That's my flat." ___ blushed a little and walked to her oakwood closet to pack her stuff in embarrassement. "Uh..." I was looking for words. The flat itself was only made of a single room, but it was just awesome! The red gigantic plush bed was located to the right, next to the closet. There was a huge TV on the opposite wall, a red plush carpet on the floor. In the back corner, there was a big oaken table with exactly two chairs on the short ends of it. An enormous lighted chandelier was looming far above my head, the ceiling was almost three metres high. I tilted my head back, mouth wide open.
"Taking in the chandelier?" A cute smile was playing around ___'s (name) ___ (color) eyes. I blushed. Why did I blush? Dang it! ___ giggled. I scratched the back of my neck. Oh this was just perfect, I remarked sarcastically. "You done?" I asked to change the subject and pointed at a ___ suitcase next to her. "Yeah, can we go? Or are you still admiring the view?" She gestured towards the window.
I hadn't even noticed it. It went all the way from the floor up to the ceiling. The other side of the sreet almost looked like a huge painting to me. "Are you sure you want to leave this place?" I asked her while staring at the skyline. "It's really expensive." ___ was lost in thought. I was confused, why would she be? But then she snapped back into reality. "And besides, I was getting a bit lonely." She grinned and I tried to smile back, as if to reassure her of her decision.
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