2.The girl in the hotel
542 Words
Alan POV
I arrived at the Golden Wood hotel to meet the owner,Michael Williamson.he better find a place to escape or else he won't be seeing daylight ever again.He had the guts to betray me.The thing I hate the most is betrayal.He signed a contract with me where he agreed to give me his hotel.That asshole now ran away with the property papers.I guess he forgot my name.
Everything went silent as I entered.However,I told my bodygaurds to evacuate the place whether it's legal or illegal.I wanted to go the legal way but that d**k doesn't want to play fair so be it.I will show him that he messed with the wrong person.I remained calm because I had a self respect.
I was looking around the place until I saw a girl sitting by the piano.Upon seeing me,she asked something to the lady beside her.She looked young,smart,innocent.As I went closer to her,the girl beside her started to shake and she offered me a glass of wine with her shooky voice.I declined and she ran away as fast as she could.
''What's your name?" I asked her with my gentle tone.
''Stacey" she responded like a little baby,
''Hm..Stacey,How old are you?"I asked her.
"I' am sixteen”,she answered with a fake smile and hidden fear.
''Where do you live?Who are your parents?"I asked her as I pulled a chair and sat beside her.''
''I don't.I am an orphan.I live in the Georgia motel in frank street." She answered like a good girl.
"You know that"s illegal.I will take you with me.From today you will stay will me."I said to her.
"I-I--"she hesitated.
"If I tell the police that you are sixteen and living by yourself,you will be sent to the orphanage."I informed her with a serious tone.
''Oh no please don't please please!" she cried as she begged to me.
"Don"t cry.Get up.Let"s go and get all your stuff from your place." I told her as I wiped the tears from her eyes.
She blushed and got up.I held her little hands and walked towards my car.
"Georgia motel" I ordered my driver and he tracked the location in the car GPS.
It was almost a 50 minute drive.No wonder why Stacey came alone at such an odd hour to play piano and even in such a fancy place.She looked broke,or so I thought.If she had to return to her motel,she would return at 11 am which is not a very good time for young girls like her to roam in narrow streets.
She looked tired.She was resting her head on the car window and her face looked exhausted.I noticed that she was holding her stomach tightly.
"Hungry?"I asked her.
''No..yes actually.I have not had any meal today" She said sadly
"why?"
"Actually I am kind of broke.I play piano to earn money.Yesterday I had to pay the rent so I did not have any money since then.After playing piano tonight I thought I would have gotten a fancy amount of money to eat but ah---"she stopped
I knew what she wanted to say,that I took her with me and she did not get her p*****t for playing the piano.
Luckily,I saw a resturant nearby.I ordered the driver to stop there.
"Come on'' I told her.
She came out and I held her hands again.So soft.
She was wearing a long black dress which was sleeveless.That was the fanciest dress she's got,maybe.
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