"Relax, I've Got You.", chapter 11
Recap
I opened the note and it said:
Meet me at the Sparkling Hotel at midnight, I want to see you.
End Recap
Songbird carefully put on her hoodie and left a note outside her door saying she went to go take a walk in case any one of her teenagers woke up. The hotel wasn't very far and Mike had written his cell number on it. She looked at her watch, it read 11:30 p.m. She locked her door behind her and walked around the neighborhood a little bit, her hood up so no one would know it was her, the main professer of the school of the gifted.
"Dang it Mike, why didn't you at least put the room number on it?" she mentally asked the piece of paper she was holding, then she saw a mobile phone number. She hesitantly dialed the number.
"Hello?" a familiar voice asked, but it wasn't Mike's.
"Um, hey Tré, where's Mike?" She asked.
"He's in the bathroom, getting ready to go somewhere, why?"
"Because I expected someone to answer their own cell phone."
"Oh I get it, you guys are having a secret romance, see, I'm not as dumb as I look."
"Tré, just get Mike on the phone."
"Fine, if you really don't wanna talk to me."
"Just put Mke on."
"Hello?" Mike's familiar voice asked.
"Hey, you coming soon?" she asked.
"You're already there?"
"It's not very far from my house, it's already 11:45."
"Oh shit, it is?" he yelled.
"Uh, yeah."
"Um, ok, I'll see you in fifteen minutes."
"I'll, uh, be here."
"Ok, see ya later."
"Bye."
Songbird waited ten minutes in front of the hotel before she saw a BMW pull up and Mike came up to her in his backwards hat and sunglasses disguise. She was giggling up a storm and he just put a finger on her lips. She nodded and they both walked inside of the hotel, it was nice, not what Songbird was used too. The ceilings were beautiful, full of artwork and she could only imagine what the rooms looked like.
"Amazing isn't it?" Mike whispered in her ear after he had a room. She just nodded and he chuckled slightly while pulling her by her hand to the elevator. Another couple was there so Songbird and Mike decided to be considerate and not make out, but that didn't stop Mike from kissing her neck.
They finally got to their floor and walked to the room. Mike put his card in the lock and it turned red, he tried it again and it turned red again.
"My gosh how I miss keys," he sighed while Songbird took the key and flipped it to the other side and put it in and it turned green. She smirked at him and opened the door. He just stuck his tongue out at her and she giggled.
Songbird sat on the bed and looked around the room, it was so spacious and roomy, she could almost spread out her wings comfortably. She decided to take the chance and let her wings out, not all the way, but enough so she was comfortable. Mike hung up the phone and smiled at her, she didn't even noticed he called anyone. He slowly moved towards her and put his arms around her waist.
"This is going to be a romantic night, just me and you," he smiled while swaying with Songbird.
"What caused you to all of a sudden be so romantic?" Songbird chuckled while kissing his cheek.
"I haven't seen you in what? Fifteen years, I need to make up for lost time we could've been together."
"It's ok Mike, I understand you were a busy man," Songbird sighed while looking down on the ground. Mike took her chin between his thumb and index finger and kissed Songbird softly.
"You can never be too busy for the one you love."
I opened the note and it said:
Meet me at the Sparkling Hotel at midnight, I want to see you.
End Recap
Songbird carefully put on her hoodie and left a note outside her door saying she went to go take a walk in case any one of her teenagers woke up. The hotel wasn't very far and Mike had written his cell number on it. She looked at her watch, it read 11:30 p.m. She locked her door behind her and walked around the neighborhood a little bit, her hood up so no one would know it was her, the main professer of the school of the gifted.
"Dang it Mike, why didn't you at least put the room number on it?" she mentally asked the piece of paper she was holding, then she saw a mobile phone number. She hesitantly dialed the number.
"Hello?" a familiar voice asked, but it wasn't Mike's.
"Um, hey Tré, where's Mike?" She asked.
"He's in the bathroom, getting ready to go somewhere, why?"
"Because I expected someone to answer their own cell phone."
"Oh I get it, you guys are having a secret romance, see, I'm not as dumb as I look."
"Tré, just get Mike on the phone."
"Fine, if you really don't wanna talk to me."
"Just put Mke on."
"Hello?" Mike's familiar voice asked.
"Hey, you coming soon?" she asked.
"You're already there?"
"It's not very far from my house, it's already 11:45."
"Oh shit, it is?" he yelled.
"Uh, yeah."
"Um, ok, I'll see you in fifteen minutes."
"I'll, uh, be here."
"Ok, see ya later."
"Bye."
Songbird waited ten minutes in front of the hotel before she saw a BMW pull up and Mike came up to her in his backwards hat and sunglasses disguise. She was giggling up a storm and he just put a finger on her lips. She nodded and they both walked inside of the hotel, it was nice, not what Songbird was used too. The ceilings were beautiful, full of artwork and she could only imagine what the rooms looked like.
"Amazing isn't it?" Mike whispered in her ear after he had a room. She just nodded and he chuckled slightly while pulling her by her hand to the elevator. Another couple was there so Songbird and Mike decided to be considerate and not make out, but that didn't stop Mike from kissing her neck.
They finally got to their floor and walked to the room. Mike put his card in the lock and it turned red, he tried it again and it turned red again.
"My gosh how I miss keys," he sighed while Songbird took the key and flipped it to the other side and put it in and it turned green. She smirked at him and opened the door. He just stuck his tongue out at her and she giggled.
Songbird sat on the bed and looked around the room, it was so spacious and roomy, she could almost spread out her wings comfortably. She decided to take the chance and let her wings out, not all the way, but enough so she was comfortable. Mike hung up the phone and smiled at her, she didn't even noticed he called anyone. He slowly moved towards her and put his arms around her waist.
"This is going to be a romantic night, just me and you," he smiled while swaying with Songbird.
"What caused you to all of a sudden be so romantic?" Songbird chuckled while kissing his cheek.
"I haven't seen you in what? Fifteen years, I need to make up for lost time we could've been together."
"It's ok Mike, I understand you were a busy man," Songbird sighed while looking down on the ground. Mike took her chin between his thumb and index finger and kissed Songbird softly.
"You can never be too busy for the one you love."
