You work at one of the best hotels in the city, it's not unusual to see lower level celebrities come through or just generally well-off members of society. You weren't sure how well it would go at first but you've gotten used to it and started to enjoy it as of late.
You work the graveyard shift and are at the front desk all alone most nights. Very few people ever actually check in throughout the night and it allows you to have a pretty peaceful time.
Tonight had gone just about as every other one did. Once it started to get late into the night and early morning it was essentially just you sitting in the lobby by yourself left to watch TV or read a book.
At around 2am though that changed, you saw a small figure approach the front door and come barging through with what seemed like four times it's body weight in luggage. As it got closer you could hear it talking, it was a girl. She was complaining and swearing about something you couldn't make out just yet. When she approached the desk you quickly realized that the girl was a stunning blonde, very petite but she had amazing curves. Slowly as the wheels in your head started to turn you remembered that she looked just like the girl you had seen on that bus that went by on your way to work yesterday, she must have been one of the wrestlers in for that show this week.
"Hello miss, are you looking to check in?" You say composing yourself.
She drops all the bags making a large thud on the tile floor and looks up at you with a disgruntled look on her face. "What the fuck else would I be doing here?" She says in a rude tone. "And don't you guys have someone to like, I dont know, help someone like me with my luggage as soon as I get here? Like ughhh I can't stand you people" She says now looking down at her phone, typing viciously.
You are amazed at the level of arrogance this girl has, she clearly thinks she is god's gift. But you ignore her vitriol and try and move things along.
"I am sorry for the inconvenience miss, here is your key to the room" You say plainly and hold your hand out to present the key.
She snatches it quickly without averting her gaze from the phone for even a second. Once she has the key in hand though, she doesn't move a step. You sit there wondering what she is doing just sitting in front of the desk, surely she must be exhausted having to check in this late. Why isn't she heading off to her room?
"Soooo?" She says, clearly annoyed.
"So...?" You respond back confused.
She looks at you blankly, like a deer in headlights.
"SO LIKE AREN'T YOU GONNA GRAB MY BAGS?!" She snaps at you.
"Ah no...I am not a bellhop I just work the front desk, there's not really anyone else on duty right now as people don't usually check in this late." You say to explain yourself.
She once again just looks at you in disbelief, like a spoiled kid who just heard the word "no" for the first time. After a moment she laughs bitterly and replies "Do you think I give a damn about any of that? I am not some normal person, I'm a goddess, I am Alexa Bliss, how dare you disrespect me" She says incensed.
Now you are the one caught in the headlights and you manage to stammer out a reply "Look I wasn't trying to be rude, I-I am just the only one on duty right now and I don't think I can leave the desk in case other guests check in"
"Other guests? Wha? What? Are you joking? Who the fuck cares about other guests, i come before them!" The girl says as she stomps on the floor.
"Fine if this is how you want it, I'll just have to call your manager in the morning and tell them how incredibly rude you were to me, a loyal customer here." She sneers as she starts to pick up her stuff and walk to the elevator.
You quickly realize how bad this situation is and try and find a way to backtrack.
"Ugh, well I am sure there is no need to go that far, It's probably fine for me to leave the desk for a brief moment to help you out" You say getting up and trying to quickly get out behind the desk stumbling.
She turns around on her heels abruptly and smiles at you. "Actually, you know what? I got the bags, it's fine. But how about you show up to my room in about an hour? I think i'll need some assistance" She says with an evil grin.
Before you can say anything she turns her back to you and walks off as if you never even existed. The spectacle of her walking away in undeniably captivating. For such a tiny girl she has one of the best asses you've ever seen. She probably is in a hurry to go take a shower after her long day. You can't help but imagine the sight of the petite but curvy girl inside the shower washing herself, but you soon snap out of it.
"She was a complete bitch" you mumble to yourself as you get back to waiting at the desk aimlessly. it's obvious no one is showing up this late at night.
After what feels like a century you start to fade a little and when you wake up you look at the clock and see it's been about 50 minutes since the blonde had left to her room. You debate with yourself on whether to go or not. "She doesn't deserve special treatment just because she's pretty and famous" you think to yourself, "it's what has made her that spoiled in the first place."
You mull it over for a few more minutes but finally decide that it isn't a good idea to piss someone like her off. Having her complain to your manager the next day about the service would probably result in you being fired or harshly reprimanded at the very least.
You get up with a sigh and head to her room.
When you reach her room at the top floor you are pretty relieved that the walk up is over. You hesitantly go to knock on the door and lightly hit it three times. Within seconds the door is opened and behind it the surprisingly perky young girl, completely different from her previous attitude.
"Hi, thanks for showing up! I was worried you would back out." She says with a bright and bubbly smile with none of the previous vitriol or wickedness in her voice.
"I always have issues in these huge rooms, I just can't reach so many things it becomes quite the hassle" She says while guiding you over towards the bedroom.
You're pleasantly surprised that the girl actually is looking for some assistance as you had previously expected just to have to take a brow beating by her to save your job.
"See" She says as she points up at the mounted TV on the wall.
"They always leave the remote in an impossible to find spot and I can't ever reach the TV, can you please get it on the news for me?" She exclaims with the sincerity that even makes you question whether the previous encounter was a simple misunderstanding.
You think to yourself that the remote must be here somewhere, they always just leave it placed somewhere out in the open. As you look around though you quickly realize that it is nowhere to be seen.
"Y-yeah sure that's no problem at all." You say as you reach up and start searching for the buttons on the sides.
Then in a split second you feel a sharp pain in your left knee and collapse.
"Aghhh!" You scream out in pain
