Amahle's Diary 4

Part 52

#DAMON

After a day and a half of flying and mini pit stops in between. I wanted to sleep on a real bed for a change, I was beyond the word tired. When I got off the plane I called Damien to come and fetch me and little brother sure took his sweet time. Damien studied at Stanford University in California but he owned and apartment outside campus, I wasn't going to sleep in his place; I just needed him to drive me to the hotel and then I'll rent a car tomorrow first thing in the morning. After what seemed like 30 minutes the mighty Damien finally arrived and I was grumpy as can be.

Him: Hello brother

Me: you late

Him: yeah well I was already sleeping when you called plus I leave way too far

Me: I called the minute I left South Africa

Him: and I'm supposed to count the hours right?

I clicked my tongue and he just laughed at me. We walked to his car and we got in on either sides and he drove off

Him: where's the wife?

Me: she's flying in today with Mom and Dad

Him: awesome. What time are they getting here?

Me: I don't know, 10am maybe

Him: cool. So are you sleeping at my place or you booked yourself into a hotel? Because I have to warn you. My place is a mess

Me: no need to worry. I booked into a hotel

Him: which hotel?

I told him the name

Him: of cause the mighty Damon Bess is booked into the most expensive hotel in California

Me: your parents suggested it dummy

Him: whatever you say

Me: shut up and drive

We reached our destination and we stopped in front of this long building, it had a man at the door opening for those entering and leaving. It was probably the most beautiful hotel I've ever been too... from the outside of cause

Him: well here we are Mr Bess

Me: wow... I could get used to this

Him: oh wow... Snob!

Me: shut up. You coming up?

Him: yeah why not?

We walked in and as soon as we walked in someone offered to carry my bag for me, apparently they've been waiting for me. I went to check in, we were planning on staying for the rest of the week and leave on Sunday. I was given my room access card and with that the guy with my bag led the way

Dae: this is nice. This is quality

Me: this is the life I lead little brother

Him: the hot receptionist couldn't keep her eyes off you

Me: I don't know what you talking about

Him: don't play dumb with me. So are you going to smash that?

Me: The F*ck? My wife is coming tomorrow

Him: still doesn't answer my question

Me: no I won't. I'm passed that stage

Him: why do you love her so much?

Me: the way you ask is as if you not happy with my choice

Him: no don't get me wrong Amahle is the coolest girl you've ever brought home. But I have to ask, how did you know that she was the one you want to spend the rest of your life with?