Having room service at my disposal was fun and nice, but it that didn't help with my boredom. All I wanted was to see Shawn and cuddle with him. It's not been two days that we got back in touch, but I've hardly gotten two hours of quality time with him. He seemed to be so busy. 'Is this how busy he is every single day?'
I could go out but I was a bit hesitant. If I should see the same receptionist from yesterday, he might be think something else, although I could just prove myself, but I wasn't ready for such drama
'What should a girl do when all she wants his her boyfriend' A knock resounded through the room, making me wonder if it was Shawn. But then I remembered that he should have a key. Smoothening my clothes, which was actually Shawn's clothes, I went over to see who was at the door.
"Who is it?" I wanted to be sure that it wasn't some kidnapper, although they could always just lie.