Chapter 4: Hotel
They drove down the paved road, the music still blasting, the residents of the town looking up from whatever they were doing to stare at the Porsche and the three teenage boys, who were singing as loud as possible to Good Charlotte's "Girls and Boys". (A/N: sorry. That's what I happen to be listening to at the moment! ^_^)
Artemis was leaning out the window once again, but this time, he wasn't just fooling around. He was looking for a place near the water to stay. Now, this wasn't the easiest task ever given to him. He finally spotted a place called "Waterside Hotel". The young man turned to his friends and smiled.
"How about there?" he asked, nodding towards the hotel.
David grinned. "That would work."
They turned into the parking lot, and parked the car, stepping out into the bright daylight. As they entered the five-star hotel, the adults gave them odd looks, but when the three boys walked up to the desk and asked for a room, they thought nothing of it.
Artemis paid the man standing at the desk, and they headed up the stairs to their room: the most expensive one in the entire hotel. Artemis smiled and sat on the windowsill, looking out at the world below. "Hey, guys! Check this out," he called to them.
Matt and David came to stand beside him, and he pointed to a group of teenage girls outside, sitting by the water. All three of the boys were hypnotized, and Matt managed to mutter, "Looks like we got us some babes."
The other two boys nodded, and a smile spread sleepily over Artemis' face, but it soon disappeared as the girls turned around and headed inside. He frowned. "Wonder where they're going to."
"Whatever," David mumbled, and he went over to the bed, collapsing happily onto it.
At the end of the day, the boys were exhausted, and decided that, seeing as it was already midnight, it was time to go to bed.
Artemis curled up, and pulled the covers up to his chin, murmuring am simple, "'night, guys."
He was answered by snoring, and a sleepy, "'night, Artemis."
The boys eventually drifted into a restful sleep, knowing that tomorrow would be a great day, maybe even better than today.
They drove down the paved road, the music still blasting, the residents of the town looking up from whatever they were doing to stare at the Porsche and the three teenage boys, who were singing as loud as possible to Good Charlotte's "Girls and Boys". (A/N: sorry. That's what I happen to be listening to at the moment! ^_^)
Artemis was leaning out the window once again, but this time, he wasn't just fooling around. He was looking for a place near the water to stay. Now, this wasn't the easiest task ever given to him. He finally spotted a place called "Waterside Hotel". The young man turned to his friends and smiled.
"How about there?" he asked, nodding towards the hotel.
David grinned. "That would work."
They turned into the parking lot, and parked the car, stepping out into the bright daylight. As they entered the five-star hotel, the adults gave them odd looks, but when the three boys walked up to the desk and asked for a room, they thought nothing of it.
Artemis paid the man standing at the desk, and they headed up the stairs to their room: the most expensive one in the entire hotel. Artemis smiled and sat on the windowsill, looking out at the world below. "Hey, guys! Check this out," he called to them.
Matt and David came to stand beside him, and he pointed to a group of teenage girls outside, sitting by the water. All three of the boys were hypnotized, and Matt managed to mutter, "Looks like we got us some babes."
The other two boys nodded, and a smile spread sleepily over Artemis' face, but it soon disappeared as the girls turned around and headed inside. He frowned. "Wonder where they're going to."
"Whatever," David mumbled, and he went over to the bed, collapsing happily onto it.
At the end of the day, the boys were exhausted, and decided that, seeing as it was already midnight, it was time to go to bed.
Artemis curled up, and pulled the covers up to his chin, murmuring am simple, "'night, guys."
He was answered by snoring, and a sleepy, "'night, Artemis."
The boys eventually drifted into a restful sleep, knowing that tomorrow would be a great day, maybe even better than today.