Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC LoveDeacon: It’s official! I'm going to New York! Thing is… I gotta go with my family…Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC Love16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brian: Sweet! Well, they won’t be a bother.
Deacon: How do you know?
Brian: I’ll get a separate hotel room… or we can drive to my place for the night and hangout. (:
Deacon: Back, sorry. I was kinda stuffing my mouth.
Brian: Hehehe… What’s the name of your hotel?
Deacon: The Marriott.
Brian: Ooh, I’ve stayed there a few times before. You’ll love it! (:
Deacon: Well then, hopefully I’ll see you there tomorrow! Just, don’t come up to me when I’m with my parents, I don’t want them knowing.
Brian: Understood. I’ll find a way to sneak you out. Anyways, have fun, kiddo. I’ll see ya there.
Deacon grabbed his stuff, turned off