I grabbed Clark's arm and pulled him to my talking level, since I was shorter than him. I hissed in his ear, "Good we have established that we aren't a couple. So why stay in the same room?"
"I cannot risk with you staying in your own separate room. You'll break stuff and wreck everything. I don't trust you," he replied casually and coolly slipped his arm away from my grip.
"I won't!" I lied, although I knew that I was the queen of chaos. "I want my own room!"
Suddenly, I sat down, right in the middle of the sumptuous lobby. All the people stared at me like I was some sort of an absurd creature, but I remained stubborn. Clark shook his head in disbelief.
"I won't get up until you book a separate room for me!" I whined loudly, thinking that Clark would give in.
I could book a room
