Gavin POV
I walked outside the coffee shop with my coffee still in hand as Geoff followed.
He's a good guy.
And he has a sick mustache.
"By the way,"I said as he headed toward his car.
Geoff looked at me and I took it as a 'continue' reference.
"Your mustache is top."
He laughed and said thanks as he got in his car.
I took out my phone as I started walking to the hotel.
I entered Geoff's number and added him as a new contact.
I decided to send him a message.
From: Meeeeee
To: Geoffrey :-)
Hey, Geoff?
Soon after I received a message.
From: Geoffrey :-)
To: Meeeeee
Hey, Gavin?
I smiled. Who would of thought I would be close to a man who was at least 10 years older than I was.
From: Meeeeee
To: Geoffrey :-)
Hi.
And yet again I received another message right away.
From: Geoffrey :-)
To: Meeeeee
Shut up and let me drive, I wouldn't want to accidentally run over a Brit
I started laughing out loud literally.
I put my phone in my pajama pants pocket and looked at the sky.
Texas was nice and all but I guess when it storms it doesn't hesitate to let all hell break lose.
I could tell that when the rain started, it won't stop for a while.
Geoff and I had such a long conversation that it was practically mid day into evening.
And throughout that time I hadn't thought of Michael.
That is until now.
"You won't ever see him again,"I said out loud.
I brought my eyes back to the ground and watched the concrete move beneath my feet with each step.
I could feel a slight drizzle starting to come down so I moved closer to the buildings.
This time I was walking the same direction as everyone else.
At least I thought I was.
There was no one around because it was about to rain so everyone bolted for shelter to stay dry.
I didn't want to be stuck in a building all day though.
There weren't many cars out either.
By time I could see the hotel sign it started to pour.
The wind picked up and I was now running to the hotel.
It was no use though because I was already wet.
"Bullocks."
As I reached the doors to the lobby I out my hand in my pocket to get my key.
I walked inside and took my hand out to reveal an empty palm.
"What...?"
I reached all the way to the bottom of my pocket and there wasn't a key.
Thinking back to this morning I realized I hadn't grabbed my key when I walked out the door.
"Crap." I said pulling at my hair.
I walked to the front desk and placed my phone on the table top. And I did what people do at the desk, I rang the bell.
But if course I am Gav.
Gav doesn't get what he wants. And no one showed up.
So it was raining. I have no key. No money. And I'm in wet pajamas.
I looked at my phone.
"Am I really going to call a man who could potentially rape me?"
I sighed and grabbed my phone.
"I guess so."