When she opens her eyes she notices John isn't in the bed anymore. She rolls to her side to see him standing in the bathroom brushing his teeth still wearing the pair of jeans he fell asleep in last night. "Your awake." He says seeing her watching him. "How did ya sleep?" he asks. "Had a weird dream but other then that I slept good." She replies. Yea she slept good alright except she had to sleep in the same bed with him, much less the same room. "Wanna talk about it?" he asks after drying his face. "Na I can't remember much of it anyway." She replies leaving the bed and walking over to the bathroom. He digs in the medicine cabinet while she brushes her teeth and grabs her hair brush. "I enjoyed watchin the movie with you last night. You have no idea how long it's been since I crashed out on the couch." He says sliding his arms around her waist and setting his chin on her shoulder, looking at the reflection of the both of them in the mirror. "Glad you did." She says slipping from his grasp and going to find her suitcase. "Let me know when your done in here." She says before laying down on her stomach on the bed to watch TV.
She flips though several hundred channels but finds it more interesting to watch him shave. He holds his chin high and makes long graceful strokes and with every one she wishes he'd miss and cut himself just out of pure meanness. She scolds herself for being so heartless. Sure she didn't love him and sure he is trying to force her to marry him but there's something about him she can't make herself hate him. She does know that she doesn't love him, she only loves one person. Her heart speeds up in her chest just thinking about he could be in the hotel, on the very floor beneath her. She punches the power button on the TV cutting it off then reaches for the clock beside the bed. She mashes a button on it and the radio comes on. She scans the channels until finding a classic rock channel. "You like the oldies?" he says sticking his head out of the bathroom doorway and glancing at her. "Yea…oldies…new stuff…country…I like a lot of different kinds of music." She says. He listens there for a moment to the music. "Who the hell is that?" he asks. "Don't tell me you've never heard of Bachman Turner Overdrive." She says. "No…" She walks towards the bathroom and pushes him out. "That's my fave BTO song. It's 'Slow Down Boogie' and that means it's shower party time for me." She laughs before shutting the door. "I suppose I could get dressed out here…" he says. "unless I'm invited to the shower party! He yells over the guitar riffs. "Nope! Sorry!" she replies.