Chapter 4
They'd been walking for an hour when they finally reached a hotel. When Brooke saw it her eyes widened and she tried to walk away, but was stopped by Lucas.
"Brooke, where are you going?"
"Away from here. I can't sleep here, Lucas. It's dirty."
"How do you know? Maybe the inside is better than the outside." Brooke gave him a 'I'm not stupid' look. "Come on, Brooke. Do it for Haley." She glared at him and sighed.
"Fine." They walked to the office and were greeted by an obviously bored teenage girl with light brown hair and grayish blue eyes.
"Welcome to the Keystone Hotel. What can I help you with?" she asked dully.
"Could we have two rooms with two twin beds?" Lucas asked.
"We have one room with two queez size beds."
"You don't have two rooms with twin beds?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Every year there's a festival in Harrisburg. Alot of the people stay here 'till they can find a better hotel." Brooke and Lucas looked at eachother. Then Nathan and Peyton, neither of them seemed to care about the situation they were in. Peyton was peeling the fingernail paint off and Nathan was focusing on the girl.
She seemed so familiar to him, like he'd seen her before. He concentrated, trying to remember if they'd ever met before.
"I guess we'll take it," Lucas said reluctantly.
"Alright. Fifty dollars a night. If you get your buddy to quit starin' at me I'll give you a ten dollar discount," she said handing him the key.
"Sorry."
"No problem..."
"Nathan," he said.
"Good to meet you, Nathan. I'm Lindsay. Lindsay Keller."
