Where to Now Smart Ass? - Gabriella Scranton (sci fi books to read txt) 📗

me.
“Oops.” She said bitchly.
“Can I get you anything?”
Jake spoke up. “Yeah, I’d like something.”
“Yeah, anything for you baby.” She said winking.
He smirked evilly. “A new waitress please.” She gasped slightly.
“But-”
“Now please.”
She stomped away. “Hey can I have the keys? I wanna grab some clothes to change into.”
“Sure.”: He threw them at me.
I got up and ran to the car. I unlocked it and searched in the back for the right suitcase. I finally found it and grabbed some black booty shorts and a white t-shirt and some black vans.
I locked the door and went straight towards the bathroom and changed immediately and shoved the wet clothes into my bag.
I walked towards the table and saw the waitress almost on top of Jake and gasped. Jake looked extremely uncomfortable and looked as if he was trying to push her off of him. I grabbed the bitch by her extensions and yanked her away.
“You ugly bitch!” She yelled at me.
“Jake go get a supervisor I yelled at him.
He nodded and quickly scurried away. I heard him talking to an older sounding man just and saw them approach just as she slapped me.
“Bethany!” The owner I presume gasped.
“Get out of my Diner immediately!” She glared at me and threw her apron down.
“Fine by me!” She yelled. “I quit!”
I stared wide eyed at what just happened and rubbed my sore cheek.
“I am so sorry.” THe owner frantically said. “Please let me get you your dinner, no charge.”
Jake smiled at him and we took our seats once more.
“That bitch was crazy!” He exclaimed.
“You think?”
“This has been one crazy day! You want to try to find a hotel after this... I’m kinda tired and this just made this worse.”
‘“Yeah sounds good.”’ I was in deep thought when Jake interrupted me.
“What ya thinking about?”
“Nothing, just that this has been the most eventful day I think that I have ever had.”
“Agreed” he replied.
Just as he said that the food appeared in front of us. My stomach grumbled and Jake let out a chuckle. I glared at him and dug into my BLT. It was okay.
:How’s your burger.”
“Great! Yours?”
“Yeah it’s good.”
He smiled and we quickly finished our lunch in silence.
“Ready to go?” I asked him.
“Yup.”
The owner appeared once again to say sorry and to have a safe trip. We left and climbed in the car. I sighed.
“Now to a hotel.” I said in relief. It had been such a tiring day. We had been driving on Take RT-139 W for a few minutes when off Washington Blvd. I noticed a motel.
“Hey Jake, turn here. I think I see a hotel.”
He turned on his blinker until “Starwood Hotels,” came into view. He nodded in acceptance and parked the car. We grabbed our bags and headed to the front desk’. Sitting their was an old sick looking man.
:Um hi,” Jake spoke up. “I’d like a room with two single beds.”
“Not available, sorry.”
“What is available?”
“‘One room, with a queen sized bed.”
“Okay we’ll take it.”
“What?” I asked.
“That’s all they have!”
“I don’t want to share a bed with you!”
“Trust me the feelings mutual. But honestly we don’t have a choice right now.’”
The old guy smirked at us. “Oh, young love.”
“Oh we’re not,” I stuttered.
“That’s what they all say.” he winked.
“I guess we’ll take it then.” I told him. “How much?”
“200 per night including tax.”
I handed him some cash from my wallet. And he handed me the key.
Oh how this would be an interesting night.
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Hello :)
I am quite proud with this this chapter because it’s the longest I’ve ever written. :)
BTW: Everything written is valid. The Diner, the hotel, the streets, the directions, everything. I used MapQuest :P
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Day One Pt.2

Isabelle’s POV
Ugh, this is place is pretty disgusting. I continued tugging all the suitcases to the room and stopped to take a breath.
“‘Are you going to help me?!” I said still panting.
He looked at me blankly and kept walking.
“Uhh, hellooooo.”
“What?” He snapped.
“Nevermind Mr. Grumpy. Do we need to get you ‘some tampons or something?”
He ignored me again. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. How much farther can this room possibly be? 10 minutes later we were still walking around aimlessly.
“Jake do you even know where our room is?”
He looked at me slightly guilty then turned away. ‘No, I know where it is.”’
Oh he did not just lie to me. I dropped the bags and sped up to where he was and grabbed his ear and started pulling him.
“Ow ow ow ow OW!” He screamed.
“Give me the damn room key, help me with these bags or so help me god I will chop your balls and sell them to a hobo!”
“Ok!” I pulled harder.
“Ok what?”
“I’ll help with the bags, OW, and give you the room key!”
I smiled at him sweetly and let go. He glared at me and clutched his ear. He picked up the two heaviest bags and started to walk away. I just stood there with a hand on my hip and cleared my throat. He turned around slightly annoyed and confused. I stuck my hand out waiting to receive the key but instead got a high five.
“Um, hello!”
“What?” he asked innocently.
“The room key you butt!”
“Butt?” he smirked. God he is so immature. I rolled my eyes and finally felt’ the card in my hand. I looked down.
“Room number 312?’”
“Yeah?”
“Look around! We’re obviously not in the right area!” I pointed to a door sign with a number six. He sighed.
“I’m sorry okay?”
“Whatever.”
I paid attention to the signs and saw our room coming up. Jake ran ahead and leaned against the door frame.
“Why’d it take you so long to get here slowpoke?”
My mouth fell open and I started to stutter. “But- But- But....”
“Close your mouth. You might catch a fly.” He winked then stole the key from my hand and opened the door.
He he is such a dick!
“Oh and I’m immature?” He asked amused.
“Wow, I REALLY need to stop doing that!”
He flopped on the bed and threw the luggage on the ground. “Please have wifi, please have wifi, please have wifi.” he begged. He withdrew his laptop from a backpack and powered it on. “Yes!”
“Why do you need wifi.”
“None of your business. He quickly typed something. “Do you have a piece of paper?”
“Uh yeah.” I grabbed a notebook out of my purse and gave it to him. He scribbled something down and hopped up.
“Where are you going?” I asked him curiously.
“Nowhere. Stay here and don’t answer the door.”
‘“Hey you can’t just leave!”
“Watch me.” He quickly turned on his heel and fled the room. Great.

Jake’s “POV
She can’t know I’m going to do this. It would be mortifying! Well not mortifying, just well you know... embarrassing. Not that there’s anything wrong with what I’m doing.Teenage boys go there all the time as a way to have fun. I think the best part of it all is the costumes, especially the ladies.
I ran a hand through my short brown hair, and went to the front desk. This time a younger man, in about his mid 40’s was there.
“Hi, um sir?”
“What,” the crabby man snapped.
“I’m in room 312. If some girl comes down looking for me, tell her to go back upstairs, and that I’ll be in bed in a little bit”
He raised his eyebrows and winked. “Sure I’ll get right on that.”
I nodded thankfully and ran to the car and took off.

Isabelle’s POV
That stupid ass! He just left me here alone?! Wait, he left me here ALONE! Woohoo, party up in here! Let me just text my friends with my... oh, yeah... I laid against the headboard of the bed and sighed. Wow, my life really sucks. I got up and stretched my legs. What to do, what to do? I looked in the nightstand and noticed some small welcome pamphlets.
Just as I thought, nothing remotely interesting.
I opened the door and traveled outside. I peered over the banister and saw a new man at the front desk. Hmm, maybe he could interest me. I ran down the steps and rang the little bell on his desk a bunch of times. Hehe. It made a funny sound.
“Hello Mr. Man!” I exclaimed loudly, earning a few glares from some passing people.
“Mr. Man?” He asked bewildered.
“Yes!” I bit down on my lip, trying to think of stuff to say. This guy was boring me.
“How am I boring you?”
Damnit!!
“I’m sorry?” Poor guy. I bit down on my lip again noticeably frustrated. “Oh! Are you staying in room 312?”
“Possibly.”
“With Jake Ace?”
“Yes! Do you know where he is? Please say you know where the jerk went. I mean you would think that he would stay with you, right? But no, he runs off to god know where leaving you with no car, and not even a working phone!” I sighed loudly and rubbed my eyes.
“I can’t help you to much. But I may be able to tell you where he went.”
“Really?! Where?”
He quickly scribbled an address down. “‘It’s only around the corner. You should be able to walk.”
I smiled and mumbled a thanks. Now to find him.
I opened the door and noticed it was starting to get dark and shrugged. Whatever, it’s not like it should take that long.
I followed the different streets until I came across a very overlit building. AAA Playmates?! He went to a strip club? Wouldn’t it be funny if he was one of the strippers. I started to laugh when the mental picture flew through my mind. Ew, nevermind.
I went up to the door and was about to open it when a big dude opened it for me, causing me to trip forward. Whoops.
He looked me over and a look of relief flashed through his eyes.
“Oh good you’re here.” What? He dragged me by my arm towards the back into a small room that resembled a dressing room. Everything then finally clicked.
“Oh no! I’m not a performer! I came here looking for my friend!”
“I don’t care. You’re on in five minutes. Don’t make me bring out little Tony.”’
“Who?”
“Don’t ask questions, just get ready already.”
“But really I’m only-” He cut me off
“Like I said, I really don’t give a shit.” With that he stormed away.
Yeah right, like I’m staying here. I looked underneath the door and didn’t see any signs of feet, so I quietly opened the door