Hunt smiles and reserves their rooms. "Hardly anyone decides to stay." He says. "It gets lonely around here, you know. Even my father lives off property."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Hunt nods. "He comes, yes. He takes the shift over when i'm at school and we talk, but he just doesn't live here. I have to though. It's close to the school and I have no rent to pay." He replies. "It's not so bad, it's just that everyone comes and goes. Except Kels. She's a regular. She comes to talk and stuff. But she's family, so I don't count it s'much."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"Yes, you are." Hunt smiles back. His phone buzzes and he excuses himself to answer it, speaking rushed and in a hushed tone to the person on the other line. Something is wrong, as told by his facial expression.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Hunt hangs up and takes a deep breath to compose himself. Trouble, I didn't want any trouble. Not tonight, he thinks to himself. Calm again, he walks back to the bar and apologizes. "Sorry, a buddy of mine. He's impatient, had to tell me something before morning." He says.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
He nods. "Grew up down the road, actually." He flashes a smile. "I've been working here since I was your age, not at the bar right away of course, but the Inn."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"It isn't that I don't like it," He says, "I watch violence shows on TV and can't sit through a movie that doesn't include it. It's just that I'm not cut out for it."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
It's a pity the dictionary has only one definition of beauty. In my world, there are 7.9 billion types of it- all different and still beautiful. — anne27