Staying at Elliot's...

Chapter 90.

The air was filled with laughter and joy that morning, Kathy had just made a joke about her co-worker and I was bent over bawling in humor. "He did that?" I asked after finally collecting myself.

She nodded as her face brightened up. "And after that, he went, 'oh sorry, wrong slide' and everyone just started laughing," she said before bursting out into a fit of laughter again.

I picked up a set of clothes that lay beside my travel bag and placed them neatly inside the bag. It was time for my two weeks stay with Elliott and as much as I was very excited about it, I hated that I also had to go and give the media something to talk about or else they'd start asking questions.

Those nosy pricks.

Sometimes I wished to just be with him and not be bothered about anybody else but just us, and I sensed he wished the same. But there was just so much we could get and I was going to grasp it greedily.

"I can't believe I'm going to have this place to myself for two weeks, without