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Hotel for two? part 4

I asked Mr. Jackson: "I thought we're going to get coffee, what is all this?! 
Then I got it! "

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"OH MY GOD! IT'S A BOMB SCARE!" I shouted hysterically as if there were no tomorrows. and had everyones attention as we neared the exit out of the kitchen.

All the cooks turned to me in utter shock, panic and awe.

cook: OMG there's a bomb?
Cook 2: a Bomb?!
Cook 3: did someone say-
Cook 4: There's a bomb!

They all said it in such harmony it distracted me.
Me: Wow! you guys sounded like an orchestrated symphony. Too much Pavarotti in the kitchen! 
I humored.

Mr Jackson simmered down laughing at my facial expression and then he turned to the cooks.

Mr. Jackson: No everything's fine just a little misunderstanding.
Then he turned back at me and took a deep breath and smiled at me.
It was so obvious he was taking it all in. My stupidity.

Me: why are you looking at me like that? Do I have something on my face?...

He was just about to tell me something yet his laughter got to him AGAIN. He seemed a bit emmbarrassed from the way he held his hand over his mouth as he laughed. Yep, the jitter bugs got to him today.

What made it even stranger, is that I felt captivated by the way he laughed at me. 
An unforced twitch slowly crept up at the corners of my mouth. A smile?! And at that moment I've just realized- it has been a long time since I've really smiled.
 
Tess scoffed to snap us out of our current gazing-all-smiles moment. I felt so comfortable with... whoever this guy is. I must have been staring at him this whole time, and yet he didn't seem to mind at all. I felt my cheeks go slightly hot as I came back to our civilization and heard the cooks singing that pop song called the way you make me feel.

Mr. Jackson: So what do you say, we talk in the car?

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Sorry for such delayy!!! I've got soooo much to do! It's crazy!
I really want to say Hi to you all, but I've just used my free time to finish this part.
Hope you all enjoy it.

Tyris

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