The fresh air and wind hit me in the face. I had not realized how much I needed this until I walked outside. I took a deep breath and continued to walk down the street, trying to find where my house is; well, hotel room.
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Finally, after endless amounts of walking, I made it back to the hotel I was staying in. I walked towards the doors and opened them, taking the spare key from the front desk to my room and unlocked the door.
Once I stepped into the room, I went straight to my bag that held all of my belongings. My keys, for starters. I breathed out a sigh of relief, happy to see that none of my things had been stolen when I was kidnapped.
I grabbed my keys from my bag and put them in my pocket before going back out of my door, locking it, and going down the elevator. After I was back on the ground floor I walked back over to the front desk and thanked the girl behind it for letting me use the keys.
After that, I went back up to my room and took off my shoes before jumping into bed; not caring about brushing my teeth or changing out of my dirty clothes. As my head hit the pillow, it took me a minute or so before I could go to sleep.
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I woke up the next morning feeling like shit. My head hurt and my heart was filled with guilt from the day before. I put my hand out and before I knew it, an Advil and glass of water appeared. I put the pill in my mouth and took a gulp of water, the pill sliding into my stomach.
"God, I feel like I have a hangover." I rub my eyes.
I slowly get up from the bed, walking into the bathroom to brush my teeth and stuff. After I was all clean and felt better I went into the kitchen to get something to eat. I pulled out some fruit and juice and sat back on the bed, turning on my phone and watching Netflix.
I took a few sips from my drink here and there while watching The Goldfinch, crying about how much I relate to Theo and how sorry I feel for him. A box of tissues appeared beside me and I laughed a bit, taking one and wiping my eyes with it.
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"Okay, now to find a job." I say under my breath, looking for job listings online.
I saw a cleaner, a banker, a teacher, cashier, and many more that just didn't fit what I wanted to do. It had been over an hour at this point and I was starting to get bored and lose hope, when I finally found the perfect job.
"Perfect." I whisper.
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SORRY THATS SO SHORT, I JUST NEEDED TO GET A CHAPTER OUT FAST
If I need more time I will just not update for a few days and post a long chapter
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His Younger Sister • Jason Todd
FanfictionEmily (Em) was the youngest Grayson. She wasn't a part of her families circus act but Emily was still as, or even more, flexible and stable as the rest of her family. The four of them were super close, if you saw one you usually saw them all. Until...
