I stayed in a hotel for all of the two week long holiday. Literally. My step mother hates me so much, she'd just put me in a hotel for two weeks so I wouldn't need to go home. She's cruel and rich enough to do that. I don't even want to think about what they might be doing.
I step out of the taxi holding my suitcase with a shoulder bag on me. Being a bit late, I head towards the grand building.
The reception is full of people filling in forms, I grab one, scribble it in quickly and leave it with the receptionist.
"Faith," I hear someone call my name, and I feel my cheeks flushing red. Turning around, I look down at my feet, sort of, it isn't easy to resist looking.
"Hey Shadow!" I reply with a shaky voice. "How are you?"
"I'm good, do you want a hand with that suitcase?" His voice fills my head, making it seem like no one else exists but us two.
"Yes please, thank you!" I smile at him. He smiles back and picks up my suitcase.