The hotel is nothing short of amazing, it towers over the Russo's small store and loft, and makew it look like a soup kitchen. The room is just as magnificent.
Stepping inside the room Justin dropped his bags, "it has two rooms!" Zeke exclaims, as he enters behind him. He drops his bags and runs off, disappearing into the second room. The first room had a couch and couple of armchairs. Zeke walks back in, talking in a stuffy voice he says, "why Justin, I do think we have the nicest hotel room," he cracks a smile.
Justin returns the smile, sitting on the couch, " If I do say so myself, dear Zeke,"
Zeke jumps on to the sofa, landing half on it and half off, looking up at Justin he asked, " how was the AP essay,"
"which one," Justin says vaguely.
"um history, you know the one that you caused," he chuckles to himself.
" I don't really want to talk about school Zeke," he says in alien.
" that's cool, so what do you want to talk about,"
"lest play would you rather," says Justin, leaning his head against the back of the sofa and closing his, "you first,"
" okay," Zeke says, pulling himself up to a sitting position, " would you rather be abducted by aliens, or have alien invade earth," he smailes, staring at Justin eagerly.
" go to their planet," Justin says, "okay my turn, would rather…um would you rather…" he racks his brain and gets nothing, so he says, " get a B on a test or a Essay," would you rather went on for a while, and slowly turn more and more sexual. After about an hour Zeke went to goes to take a shower, leaving Justin alone.
A flash of light and a pop startles Justin, and standing in his room is Alex, coughing and waving her hand to rid the smoke around her. " you forgot this," she habds him his tooth brush. And without another word she rises her hand above her head and closes her eyes.
"Alex your still here," he says to her
Opening her eyes she says, "why, I wanted to get out of here, "
" don't you listen, dad said that no one can magic in Las Vegas, it's a rule,"
" yeah I listen to dad" she said sarcastically, "Its all buzzing until I hear my name or the word food," she laughs to herself, flipping her hair to one side.
" you should start, why would you come here?, I know it wasn't only the tooth brush," he asks her.
" testing my theory," she says, looking around.
" I don't even want to know Alex," he says, knowing that she wasn't going to tell him anyway, even if he had asked " well you need to call mom," he takes his phone from his pocket, " and ask her for a room,"
" I thought…" she begins.
" you could stay here, yeah right," he rolls his eyes, " and your just going to tell Zeke that you saw I didn't have my tooth brush so you decided to pop in, oh and we can do magic, real good Alex,"
" well, whatever," she stands up, " I have my own phone," flipping out her pink atrocity and dialed her phone, " hi, mom, yeah….I need a room….okay, I know, yes, yes, totally, see ya," she closes it , smiling manically, " see ya later king dork,"
" meet tomorrow morning in the lobby, okay?" he says, as she walks away.
She rolls her eyes, " sure, whatever," she walks away, slamming the door on her way out.