“Yep.” You accepted your boyfriend’s kiss, and then watched him walk out of your shared hotel room, luggage trailing behind him.
Returning to your own packing, you glanced out the window trying to determine if you needed any type of jacket over your dress or not. Deciding to take the risk, you packed away all your items, and after confirming nothing was getting forgotten, left the room. You headed down to the lobby, where Charlotte was sitting in a chair, scrolling on her phone, her own luggage around her.
“Hey chica,” you greeted her, gaining her attention.
“Hello my love! Ready?”
“Let’s go,” you confirmed, as she stood up and got her things organized to leave.
“Seth already leave?”
“He did. Few minutes ago.”
“Ya know, I could always just third wheel it? Makes it easier.”