Chapter 7- my helper of sorts
"Where are we going" I managed to stammer, he just ignored me and pulled me along the corridor.
"I'm Louis by the way, and your name is?" he said causally as if he pulled girls randomly from rooms on a daily occurrence.
"Alex, but where are we going? And who are you?" I say stopping so that he turned around, the corridors are silent and no one is around. We're standing on the balcony again where we first saw each other.
"Were going shopping and me, well let's just say I'm a helper of sorts and just to point out the next time you break into someone's room check they're not about to walk in"
I agreed to go shopping with Louis if he told me who he was and he said after he promised he would but he made me promise to have a shower first to which I quickly agreed.
Now I'm sitting in a boy's suite, with only a towel on me whilst my clothes are drying and all I know about him is his name is Louis and he seems pretty helpful so far.
I'm looking over at him as he is lying stretched out on his double bed "hey you don't have a laptop and printer around do you"
His head popped up "what kind of guy do you think I am?"
My eye brows rose "you just came and found me in someone else's room and didn't bat an eyelid, I was just hoping? And as you won't tell me I have not the faintest idea of what kind of guy you are!"
He pulled himself up and smiled "true, true" then walked over to a cupboard and opened the door "laptop and printer, the software for the new passports is already on the system and the bank details will be easy, I'll make you a boarding card"
I stared at him my mouth wide.
He just passed me a laptop and told me to be quick as he got to work himself.
Ten minutes later and I was now officially Alex Smith, and now fortunately clothed.
