Unforgettable

This is the story about a girl called Thalia Precious. She is too average, though. Average beauty, average grades and average amount of friends in a average school. In her little town there is not much to do. She is bored of her average life. What a lot of people don't know about her is that she has a diferent side. She has this wild side inside her that is willing to pack somethings and go on a adventure. What will happen when she runs away to live her life and bump into her favourite boy band in the world? Yeah, that's right, ONE DIRECTION.

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3. Golden Crown

It was about 11:30 pm. when my phone started buzzing. I took a quick look. Some twitter mentions, 2 facebook notificartions and 1 missed call from Becky, my best friend. I decided i will stop in a motel about 30 minutes from where i was. I drove the 30 minutes until i reached this cheap motel i once passed by when i was travelling to my grandma's house. It was small, and a little old but it seemed like a ok place to stay. "Golden Crown" it read. A catchy name for a motel. I parked and went to the lobby to find a midle age woman sittind behind the counter. She had no make up on and wore a long sleve light blue shirt with a pair of black jeans. She was wearing tennis shoes and she had her glasses on. Probably because she was reading. She was reading some sort of really old and thick book. Encyclopedia, maybe? I went up to her and said:

"Hello! I was woundering, do you have any room for me?" what a stupid question. Of course she had, there was no one in that old motel!

"Hi! I do have a room for you. Are you staying only for the night?"

"Yes, mam. I will be leaving tomorrow morning." I checked my watch and corrected myself  "Actually, it would be today, since its already 00:05" i chuckled and she did the same.

"Room 16. down the hallway, to the left. You have until midday tomorrow, i mean, today to check out. We are serving breakfast at 10 am. Don't be late. It will be $45."

I handed her the money and filled in the form she gave me. It basically asked my name, birthday, time i checked in and the time i will be leaving, my email, my address and my phone number. Probably so they can register everything.

I went back to the car, grabbed my handbag, my suitcase and my snacks bag. Down the hallway, to the left. Room 16. I opened the door. The room had a normal bed, already with the sheets, a little tv, a small empty wardrobe and i could see a door to what seemed to be a bathroom. I closed the door, opened the suitcase, got out a towel, clean undies, my pj's and my higiene bag. I headed to the bathroom. I took a shower, put my clean undies and pj's, brushed my teeth and went to bed. already laying down i checked my phone. The missed call from Becky at 10:15. Not important Facebook notifications (probably someone inviting me to play cityville, which i hate), A twitter mention from Becky asking why i didn't answer my phone. A twitter mention from Jessica, a Freshman, asking if we could hang out sometime. I ignored Facebook notifications, ignored Becky's tweet, answered Jessica telling her that we could hang out whenever she wanted to (even though we can't since i'm running away). I text Becky telling her i was sorry for not answering and that i would call her tomorrow.

I closed my eyes and pictured myself in London. Just living life. Living life like it's supposed to be lived. Being completly and entirly happy. I drifted to sleep.

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