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“We’ve been walking for hours,” Drew complained, “You still haven’t told me why we left and where we are going.” Sanali turned to face Drew.
“Oh, I’m sorry I can’t wait to your every need right now, Princess, but that’s how it is,” Sanali said.
“Why are you so rough around the edges,” Drew snapped.
“Well, Princess, to answer your three too many questions, we are leaving because they don’t want us, one. I don’t know where exactly we are going, two. And I am not in the mood to deal with a spoiled brat, three,” Sanali replied, angrily.They continued walking.
“What exactly did happen back there?” asked Drew.
“A whole lot of mess,” Sanali replied.
“Do you think we will ever see them again?” Drew asked, sadly. Sanali looked over at Drew.
“Hey, cheer up. Sorry, I’ve been so uptight. And, who knows, maybe we will see them again,” Sanali said in the most cheery voice she could fake.
Drew could only think one thing in her head: They didn’t seem like they didn’t want us. Maybe they are just good at pretending.
As they were passing a big hotel, a girl who looked to be about 19, came running up to them.
“Hey, are you guys staying any place near here,” the girl said, sounding a little out of breath.
“Well, yeah I guess,” Sanali replied, confused.
“Well, if it is okay with your parents, would you mind taking my hotel room off my hands? My mother booked the room and I want someone to stay in there so I can go to Aruba with my friends. Mother would never let me go there by myself. She says I’m too immature and reckless. Well, I want to live life to the fullest. But, anyway, will you take it, all-expense paid for.”
Man, this girl talks a lot, Sanali thought.
“Sure,” she said, “How long is the hotel booked for.”
“Two full weeks,” the girl said, “Now my names Tiffany Markmann, so you may have to respond to that and check-in as me.” She wrote down her name and number on a piece of paper. “You can contact me if anything goes wrong. Aruba, here I come!” She walked away.
“Wow that was weird,” Sanali said looking at the paper.
“Who cares, the girl looked loaded,” Drew said, “Now let’s go check-in, Tiffany…”

Notes

Sorry I have not updated in a while.