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You tell me Im a wreck,
You say that Im a mess,
How Could you expect anything less?
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Elijah♠Jett♠Levine
| ♂ | 17 | ♥ | Single |
Eli followed Wyatt out of the elevator, giving a small smile to the girl who was still in there. He smiled at Wyatt, "What's your reason for wanting a higher floor?" He questioned, dragging his bag behind him lazily. When he said room 25, Eli smiled again, glad that the boy would be close by. It was always nice to have people you knew a couple rooms away. If Eli got bored he could just head over there, strike up a random conversation. Or ask if he wanted to go wander around the town. "I'm in room 22. We're almost neighbors," He kept a lazy pace, not trying to catch up with the boy, he was only a couple steps in front of him anyways.
Eli kept glancing at the rooms passing, seeing his room a couple doors ahead. He wondered if there was a coffee machine in each of the rooms, or if he'd have to go to a coffee shop to get some. He really hoped not, the last thing he wanted to do was try to find a coffee shop. Although he could just ask directions from one of the hotel staff. Still, though, it would be more convenient if the coffee maker was just inside the room. Eli wondered for a minute why there was so little supervision in the hotel. Normally schools where strict about that kind of thing, although he wasn't complaining.





























