Post by MJ Bell on Feb 15, 2014 22:25:36 GMT -5
February 14-- Mariott
The hotel room was spacious yet cozy. The décor resembles the desert resulting in MJ wishing it was summer time. She is spread out on the bed in an over-sized sweater with baggy sweat-pants rolled up to her knees. Valentine's Day was on the TV as she mindlessly flips through a magazine. It was the dreaded Valentine's Day... The one holiday that made men cringe and woman's exceptions soar to ridiculous. MJ glances over to her phone Tweeting back to Ian. Maybe she should've said yes to the offer of being his Valentine? Not because they could have actually done something but just so she wasn't 'alone'.
Her phone buzzes loudly. She drags the screen up to see a message from an old friend. They had only met once but Melissa AKA Harlequin was hilariously confident. She can't help but immediately crack up after she reads the message. Melissa had finally found someone as shameless as she was. MJ answers back then throws her phone away from her. It bounces on the bed then tumbles off the edge. She looks up to see the movie end. The Notebook was up next. Finn swings open the door with a pizza balancing on his arm and a pack of Coca-cola in the other.
Finn Bell: It's amazing how long the fucking lines are at the store.
MJ Bell: Please tell me you are joking. Doesn't anyone plan for today?
She flips the magazine closed, tossing it to where her bag was before sitting up on the bed. Finn laughs while he kicks the door shut. He sets the sodas down and walks over to the bed. He drops his eyes on the screen of the TV. MJ opens up the lid leaning over to sniff the steamy pizza.
Finn Bell: I hate this movie.
MJ Bell: It could be Dear John.
She comments with a smirk before taking a bite of the cheese pizza. He sits on the edge of the bed so he can untie his boots. Finn's weight was causing the box of pizza to slide down leaning against his lower back. Even if he could no longer wrestle he still trains as if he would hop into the ring the next day. He is a good head taller than MJ standing at 5'10 and weighing about 205. His fingers comb back through his dark locks. He glances over to the TV.
Finn Bell: This movie couldn't be over faster.
MJ blows air out of her nose with a snorting sound. Her eyes roll.
MJ Bell: You are telling me. It hasn't even gotten bad yet.
Finn Bell: You are telling me you wouldn't like having some guy do all this shit for you?
MJ Bell: Love shouldn't have to be dramatic.
His shoulders lift and fall. MJ licks some sauce from her fingers before grabbing another piece of pizza. Her hand motions towards the TV.
MJ Bell: Now-a-days you can't even tell if they are doing this out of love or lust.
Finn Bell: Depends on the guy.
MJ Bell: You should see the guy Melissa is hooking up with today.
Finn doesn't comment but his eyebrows lift curiously. He finally finishes stripping off all the extra layers of winter gear before moving back to lean against the headboard. He leans forward to scoop up a piece of pizza and folds it in half.
MJ Bell: Why do you think women want something like this?
Finn Bell: Because... Wait, why are you asking me?
Her shoulders shrug as she turns to look back at her brother.
MJ Bell: I want some male insight.
Finn Bell: Hell if I know. They want someone to chase them even after bullshit? If I had a as clue to why woman want overly romantic stuff I might have a girlfriend but I don't so I don't know what to tell you. This movie is stupid.
He takes a large bite of the pizza. As he chews it MJ continues looking back at him with wide eyes. Finn juts his chin out as if to ask 'what?' She chuckles turning back to look at the TV. Her lips tug at one corner. There was one point in her life when she wanted a relationship like the one in this movie. That of course ended rather quickly.
MJ Bell: Quick! Finn! Let's go lay in the street!
Finn bursts out laughing. The couple on the screen are both laying in the road talking to each other until a car comes.
Finn Bell: Dumbest idea ever. I am not laying in the road with you.
MJ Bell: What happens if a car comes?
Finn Bell: What kind of stupid question is that? They would die. OH! They moved. Fuck.
MJ Bell: What?
Finn Bell: They are still alive.
The two of them crack up again. She falls down against the bed keeping her eyes on the television. After a minute she rolls off the side of the bed where her phone was. There was another message from Melissa on it.
MJ Bell: We need some classy wine. Maybe we'll get laid.
Finn Bell: What?
She shakes her head while typing a reply. He dismisses it and reaches for the remote. He begins to flip through the channels. She sets her phone down on the table next to the bed then rolls onto the bed.
MJ Bell: Thank you. I couldn't do any more of that movie.
Finn Bell: Yeah. Me either.
She grabs another piece of pizza as Finn turns on She's Out of my League. The two of them lounge around with the TV on but neither of them are really focusing on it. He is reading a book and MJ is keeping an eye on Twitter. The pizza box is now empty and half the soda is gone as well. Finn sets the book down.
Finn Bell: I'm bored. Let's go check out the gym they have here.
She bounces to her feet slipping her phone into her pocket. Quickly she snatches up her sneakers.
MJ Bell: Let's do it! I am actually really bored with relaxing.
Finn Bell: It's closer to Monday.
MJ Bell: That it is.
She flashes a bright smile towards him. Her hands move quickly to tie up the sneakers. The two of them hurry to get ready then rush out the door. Turns out neither of them could lay around doing nothing. MJ attempts to keep herself at a walking pace as they travel through the hotel towards the gym.
MJ Bell: Is it Monday yet?
Finn Bell: Nope.
MJ Bell: Damn.
She gives him a grin. Monday really couldn't come fast enough for her.
The hotel room was spacious yet cozy. The décor resembles the desert resulting in MJ wishing it was summer time. She is spread out on the bed in an over-sized sweater with baggy sweat-pants rolled up to her knees. Valentine's Day was on the TV as she mindlessly flips through a magazine. It was the dreaded Valentine's Day... The one holiday that made men cringe and woman's exceptions soar to ridiculous. MJ glances over to her phone Tweeting back to Ian. Maybe she should've said yes to the offer of being his Valentine? Not because they could have actually done something but just so she wasn't 'alone'.
Her phone buzzes loudly. She drags the screen up to see a message from an old friend. They had only met once but Melissa AKA Harlequin was hilariously confident. She can't help but immediately crack up after she reads the message. Melissa had finally found someone as shameless as she was. MJ answers back then throws her phone away from her. It bounces on the bed then tumbles off the edge. She looks up to see the movie end. The Notebook was up next. Finn swings open the door with a pizza balancing on his arm and a pack of Coca-cola in the other.
Finn Bell: It's amazing how long the fucking lines are at the store.
MJ Bell: Please tell me you are joking. Doesn't anyone plan for today?
She flips the magazine closed, tossing it to where her bag was before sitting up on the bed. Finn laughs while he kicks the door shut. He sets the sodas down and walks over to the bed. He drops his eyes on the screen of the TV. MJ opens up the lid leaning over to sniff the steamy pizza.
Finn Bell: I hate this movie.
MJ Bell: It could be Dear John.
She comments with a smirk before taking a bite of the cheese pizza. He sits on the edge of the bed so he can untie his boots. Finn's weight was causing the box of pizza to slide down leaning against his lower back. Even if he could no longer wrestle he still trains as if he would hop into the ring the next day. He is a good head taller than MJ standing at 5'10 and weighing about 205. His fingers comb back through his dark locks. He glances over to the TV.
Finn Bell: This movie couldn't be over faster.
MJ blows air out of her nose with a snorting sound. Her eyes roll.
MJ Bell: You are telling me. It hasn't even gotten bad yet.
Finn Bell: You are telling me you wouldn't like having some guy do all this shit for you?
MJ Bell: Love shouldn't have to be dramatic.
His shoulders lift and fall. MJ licks some sauce from her fingers before grabbing another piece of pizza. Her hand motions towards the TV.
MJ Bell: Now-a-days you can't even tell if they are doing this out of love or lust.
Finn Bell: Depends on the guy.
MJ Bell: You should see the guy Melissa is hooking up with today.
Finn doesn't comment but his eyebrows lift curiously. He finally finishes stripping off all the extra layers of winter gear before moving back to lean against the headboard. He leans forward to scoop up a piece of pizza and folds it in half.
MJ Bell: Why do you think women want something like this?
Finn Bell: Because... Wait, why are you asking me?
Her shoulders shrug as she turns to look back at her brother.
MJ Bell: I want some male insight.
Finn Bell: Hell if I know. They want someone to chase them even after bullshit? If I had a as clue to why woman want overly romantic stuff I might have a girlfriend but I don't so I don't know what to tell you. This movie is stupid.
He takes a large bite of the pizza. As he chews it MJ continues looking back at him with wide eyes. Finn juts his chin out as if to ask 'what?' She chuckles turning back to look at the TV. Her lips tug at one corner. There was one point in her life when she wanted a relationship like the one in this movie. That of course ended rather quickly.
MJ Bell: Quick! Finn! Let's go lay in the street!
Finn bursts out laughing. The couple on the screen are both laying in the road talking to each other until a car comes.
Finn Bell: Dumbest idea ever. I am not laying in the road with you.
MJ Bell: What happens if a car comes?
Finn Bell: What kind of stupid question is that? They would die. OH! They moved. Fuck.
MJ Bell: What?
Finn Bell: They are still alive.
The two of them crack up again. She falls down against the bed keeping her eyes on the television. After a minute she rolls off the side of the bed where her phone was. There was another message from Melissa on it.
MJ Bell: We need some classy wine. Maybe we'll get laid.
Finn Bell: What?
She shakes her head while typing a reply. He dismisses it and reaches for the remote. He begins to flip through the channels. She sets her phone down on the table next to the bed then rolls onto the bed.
MJ Bell: Thank you. I couldn't do any more of that movie.
Finn Bell: Yeah. Me either.
She grabs another piece of pizza as Finn turns on She's Out of my League. The two of them lounge around with the TV on but neither of them are really focusing on it. He is reading a book and MJ is keeping an eye on Twitter. The pizza box is now empty and half the soda is gone as well. Finn sets the book down.
Finn Bell: I'm bored. Let's go check out the gym they have here.
She bounces to her feet slipping her phone into her pocket. Quickly she snatches up her sneakers.
MJ Bell: Let's do it! I am actually really bored with relaxing.
Finn Bell: It's closer to Monday.
MJ Bell: That it is.
She flashes a bright smile towards him. Her hands move quickly to tie up the sneakers. The two of them hurry to get ready then rush out the door. Turns out neither of them could lay around doing nothing. MJ attempts to keep herself at a walking pace as they travel through the hotel towards the gym.
MJ Bell: Is it Monday yet?
Finn Bell: Nope.
MJ Bell: Damn.
She gives him a grin. Monday really couldn't come fast enough for her.