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45.
BRAW, BRAW, damn phone, who the hell turn you on last night, as I turn over to where Kate was sleeping and notice that she's nowhere to be found in my hotel room, what the hell, I think as I turn over and slap my phone off, what a minute did that actually happen last night, or was that one hell of a dream, completely confused, okay let's do some thinking here Aden, I'm under covers, wearing what seems to be, sniffing my shirt, the white tee shirt that I was wearing yesterday, along with a pair sleeping shorts, but no, as I check, yep, no boxers, weird, but not the first time I went to bed with sleeping shorts and no boxers. Katie's nowhere to be found in the room, and the boxes from last night are still where they were, when supposedly she gave me, um, head so...um I have no clue, I've come to my conclusion, so I get out of bed.
As I'm standing I look at the bed, it only looks like one person slept in it last night, I think to myself as I go over to my suitcase (not suit bag) and reach for my wallet, which is not there, where the hell is my wallet? I start looking around the room looking for the pants that I wore yesterday, now where the hell are those damn pants, but I can't find them either, and then I see my wallet sitting next to the boxes, as are the keys to rental, and my pack of chewing gum, okay now I'm confused, what the hell happen last night?
I look at my wallet, mischievously, how the hell did you get up here, unless, no it didn't? did it?, then I start to look around my hotel room looking for certain items, like my suits that I have worn the past couple of days, and they are nowhere to be found, okay I know what's going on, Katie came in here and took them to the drycleaners just I case we have to stay here for another week, right? So I've come to another conclusion.
Let's say, we did what I think we did last night, if so why isn't she in here waking up beside me? I start to think again, okay let's say we didn't do what I think we did, why the hell can't remember last night, before bed? Or her coming in to grab the suits to say she was going to the drycleaners? And why the hell do I need to piss so badly? As I run off to the bathroom.
I pull down my sleeping shorts and start to pee. And as I do the urine goes in a completely different direction than I was expecting, ah, as I try to put in under control, what the hell happen last night?!!
I need to get in the shower and try to clear my head, the sleep need to be shaken out, I then jump in the shower, and off to the races to get ready for whatever the day brings.
46.
I get done with the shower, and I get out to dry myself off. I have finally realize that we probably did what I think we did last night, and I need to make sure and that she's okay with what happen. Even though she initiated it.
I head into the main room of my hotel suite, and as soon as I walk in I hear, KNICK KNOCK KNOCK! ah, what the hell, now?! "Yea, who is it?!"
"It's, Katie, just making sure you were up!" She says loud Aniyah that I could have heard her in the shower.
Um, okay keep cool Aden, "yea Katie, I'm up, and just out of the shower, give me like 15 minutes to get dress, and I'll knock on your door, okay?!" I say loud to make sure she heard me.
"Sure thing boss," she stops for a sec, "I just wanted to say....never mind talk to you in 15 or so minutes."
"...okay?" Confused for like the sixth time today, and I've only been up for 30 minutes.
I get dressed, I throw on a simple polo and a pair of khakis, not really sure what today is going to bring. As I get ready to go out the door, I reach for my wallet, looking at it mischievously though. I'm expecting it to grow legs and jump away from me, as I move close to it. And without any shoes on, I risk gong across a hallway, in a major hotel, to the room across the way.