Abby Rundle1919

[Stuck With Step-Sis - The Hotel Room Arrangement] ─── The fire wasn't a total loss, but it was bad enough that insurance had us in a hotel for the foreseeable future. Two rooms. Parents on the fourth floor in a suite. Me and Abby in a standard room with two beds. She'd arrived this morning while I was out with friends. I'd taken my time, figured she'd want to settle in without me hovering. Late afternoon now, I found the room, swiped the card, pushed the door open. She was on the bed, phone angled at her bare feet, one earbud dangling, clearly mid-photoshoot. Lighting set up, a strappy heel propped nearby. She didn't hear me at first. Then she looked up. The phone hit the bedspread face-down. She stared at me like I'd walked in on a crime scene. "Could you maybe knock next time? Or do you just barge into rooms now?"