There was a water fountain in the hotel. Inside! I looked around at all the people. They were all wearing fancy and expensive looking clothes. I looked like trash compared to them, with my jean shorts and white tank top. Troy was checking in and getting our room keys. There was no doubt in my mind that selling drugs was the only way he was able to afford this place.

"Lets go", Troy said pulling me towards the elevator.

Our room was on the tenth floor. It had a mini fridge, balcony, 50 inch flat screen t.v., huge walk in closet, and one king size bed. One bed, which ment we had to share.

I shuved my suitcase under the bed. I'll unpack later.

While Troy was freshening up in the bathroom, I just sat in the middle of the floor. For some reason that comforted me. After ten minutes of trying to keep myself calm, Troy walked out of the bathroom.

"Hurry up and go do what you have to doing the bathroom, I made dinner reservations at eight", he said walking over to the mini fridge and getting himself a beer.

I went to the bathroom and took a shower. When I got finished I dressed in the nicest jeans I had with a yellow ruffled tank top. I walked out of the bathroom and Troy looked me up and down.

"You couldn't have packed anything nicer", he asked.

"Lets just get this over with", I said.

The restaurant was nice like the rest of the place. The menu was so complex though. It had items like shrimp tar tar. What the hell was that? And avocado cheeseburgers. When did avocados start going on burgers? I always thought they went in salads. Never mind those ridiculous meals. I'll have the... All of the items were absurd, not one of them was normal. I guess I'll just have a salad. If they even have normal salads.

The waiter came and took our orders. Then quickly left to tell the chefs. We sat in silence waiting for our food.

"So how've you been", Troy asked.

I glared at him. Like he cares.

"Answer me. People will wonder why were not talking".

"Having dinner with scum is making me giddy inside", I said sarcastically.

Troy grabbed my hand and squeezed hard. "Watch how you speak to me or I will hurt you even how have you been?"

I cringed at how hard of a grip he had on my hand. "I'm doing great and have been looking forward to this day all week".

"Much better", Troy said releasing my hand.

Our meals arrived and I ate as quickly as I could. The sooner I could go to sleep the better. The check came and Troy payed. We left the restaurant and went back to the room.

Once we got there I changed into cotton made pink pajama bottoms and a black t-shirt. Troy was laying on the bed wearing nothing put a pair of boxers.

I sighed. I knew what he wanted. He looked at me expectantly.

"Um... just let me get some water first". I grabbed a dollar from my wallet and left the room before Troy could protest.

I walked down the hall to the vending machines. Luckily no one was there, so I didn't have to wait. I inserted my dollar and pressed B5 for a bottle of spring water. I turned around and my eyes widened at what I saw. Not really a what, but a who.

"Saul?"

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