/Selene's POV/ “Shopping here I come,” I muttered then left the room, I could feel the hollowness and the emptiness of the motel making me wonder if it was deserted or if that Barbie-bitch of a receptionist had used her dirty mouth to chase all the potential customers, I wouldn't blame them, if not for my pettiness and my legs that gave up on me yesterday, I would have looked for the other motel. “Hi, bar-bitch.” I greeted and was so disappointed when I found another person on the opposite side of the counter, she stifled a laugh and snickered at the name while squinting her eyes and raising her perfectly arched eyebrows in question. “I would assume that Linda is the Bar-bitch, and Good morning, you're very pretty.” She rambled on and I instantly fell in love with her, at least my day would be better. “Ohhh her name is Linda, I think Bitchinda suits her personality well, thank you, you’re also very pretty.” I complimented and her cheeks instantly turned to the shade of tomato red.
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