It was a cold day and it had been snowing all day. I turned on the T.V. to watch the weather report. It said a storm was coming.
“I sure hope it doesn’t cancel any flights” I said to myself
I had been out of town on for a seminar for work for the last few days and didn’t want to be stuck in a hotel alone.
I called the lobby to make sure all arrangements for my check out was ok. I then called the airport and they said my flight should be going out later that night. I had just finished my last seminar and it was only four in the afternoon and my flight wouldn’t leave until nine that night. I decided to go down to the lobby, the hotel wasn’t very busy most of the people from the seminar had already left there were only a few guests left. I went to the bar and decided to have a drink. I was only there for ten minutes when I noticed a guy walk in he was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt but he looked like he was wearing a wig. But other then that I thought he was really good looking. He sat at the other end of the bar and ordered a drink. There was one other couple in the bar sitting alone at a table. I decided to go back up to my room. I noticed in the mirror by the door that the guy was watching me leave. When I got to my room I sighed and decided I would take a short Nap. When I woke up, I noticed that my alarm clock was not on and it was really dark in my room. I got up and went to the bathroom and turned on the light but the light wasn’t working. I had indiglow on my watch so I checked the time it ten after seven. I was surprised I had slept so long. I picked up the phone but it wasn’t working. I looked outside and noticed it was really snowing now, it was almost a blizzard outside. I went to my door to look out in the lobby there were some emergency lights on in the hallway. I noticed the guy from the bar was sitting out in the hallway reading a book or something. I walked down the hallway.
“Excuse me what happened to the lights,”
“The storm,” he said not looking up right away
“Oh, shit I bet this means my flight is cancelled,”
“Probably, mine was,” he finally looked at me.
“I’m Zoë what’s your name,”
“Justin,”