One Thirty- Still Sick
“What time is it?” Martin asks. “Uhh its almost one thirty” Danielle responed after she glanced at the alarm clock.
“Christ! we should check out soon, so they don’t charge us for another night.” Martin said as he looks at Danielle.
“No worries Marty, I spoke to the front desk. Last night was on the house, due to the fact that your sick.” Danielle Confessed.
“You told them I am sick?” Martin asks with an intrigued look on his face.
“Yeah.. and they kinda figgured something was up, considering I was the only one who checked us both in” Danielle admitted.
“How do you feel by the way?” Danielle asks, changing the topic.
“I feel like crap, honestly. I ruined our vacation by getting sick” Martin confessed.
“Ha ha I told you that Salad bar was bad news!!” Danielle said a triumphant voice.
“Yeah well, I was hungry.. plus everything looked soo good” Martin admitted.
Martin put his arms around Danielle. “I’ll make this up to you, I promise” He said in a whisper.Then he kissed her.