We now had wrapped for the day. Hooray! I was playing with the machete, I was being careful, just swinging it around. I had taken a self defence course and knew how to steal the switchblade from who ever was attacking me and use it against them. I was in the room all alone. Then I heard a floor board creak. It scared me. Doing what any rational person would do, I turned around to the source of the noise and threw the machete full throttle.
"AH!!" I hear. I take the time to look and it was Thomas. I had thrown the machete 3 inches left of his head, and it landed in a post. "I thought we were friends." He says, trying to calm his heartbeat.
"Sorry, you scared me, and I was practicing my self defence moves." I said.
"Do you throw knives or something?" He asked sarcastically.
"Actually I do." I said smiling. He still hadn't moved a muscle. Then Dylan walked in.
"What the? Savanna, stop trying to kill Thomas.... What's he do now?" He said sarcastically.
"Well I was practicing with the knife when Thomas walked in and scared the bejeebers out of me. I didn't know it was him... I just threw the knife in the direction of the sound that scared me." I explained. I walk over to Thomas and I pull out the knife. I look at how far in the machete went into the pole. A good 8 inches deep. I must be getting stronger. I started to do measurements to where i was standing before and the boys looked at me like I was crazy.
"Whatcha doin'?" Thomas asked.
"Trying to find out how good my knife throwing skills are. I know have figured out I was three meters away from Thomas and the pole, I looked at how deep the knife was in the wall. Now I can figure out, my throwing strength and the velocity of the knife." They nodded but I'm not sure they understood.
"Well this has been an eventful day. Lots of it to do with knifes." Dylan says. I laugh walking out of the room humming to myself. I can sing. That's a fact, but it's more of a closet talent if you know what I mean. I hadn't sang before until, 'Not Alone'. After getting the makeup off and getting my normal clothes back on, I went to go find my mom. When I found her we called a cab to come and pick us up. I was still humming to myself. A song by Carrie Underwood. Ever Ever After I think its called. After the cab ride I went to my hotel room to have a shower. I turned on the song I was humming and sang along in the shower. Hitting ever note and being able to hold the notes as long as Carrie Underwood can. I got out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around me and dried off. Then I put on my clothes again. I felt so refreshed. I continued to sing while I blow dried my hair and put of some makeup. I grab my phone of it's charger. I texted my mom that I want to go explore and was just about to leave my hotel room when I hear talking outside my room. I stopped singing. I heard awes and I opened the door to see who was outside out the door. There I saw Dylan, Dexter, Kaya, Nat, Ki Hong, Thomas, and Will. Blake was there too.
"What the hay?" I shouted at them. Sorries erupted throughout them. I smiled and shook my head.
"You're such a good singer though. I loved your voice in 'Not Alone'." Blake says shyly. I blushed and closed my door. I heard them leave or so I thought. I opened my door again and Blake was still there.
"Hey." I say.
"Hey." He replies.
"I'm going to explore, wanna come with?" I ask.
"Sure, but shouldn't one of the others come with?" I never thought of that.
"Who?" I ask him and he smiles. We walk to a door and he knocks. It opens and he talks to the person or people inside. The door closes again. Blake comes back over and he smiles.
"He said to give him 5 minutes." He says.
"Who is it?" I ask him, he just shrugs. I have a feeling he trying to pulling a blind one on me.
"So, tell me about you." He says. I laugh at the difference between how I sound and he does, accent wise.
"Well, born and raised Canadian, I have a little sister, I'm 14, I'll be 15 in August, I'm a nerd, I adore...." I stopped myself. "certain actors." I finish. He gives a crocked smile.
"What's you're favorite movie?" He asks. Do I answer truthfully? Then the door opened again. Out stepped Thomas. Okay, no biggie, just spending time with my favorite actors. I take a deep breath and Blake looks at me funny. "Yo' k?" He asks. I nod.
"You want to go into town?" Thomas asks us, we nod. "Then what are we doing here? Let's go!" He says and we go.
"Savanna, we know like nothing about you.... can we play 20 questions with ya?" Blake asks as we get in the elevator. I nod. They both think.
"Worst fear?" Thomas asks.
"Heights, or spiders, or stingrays." I say.
"Favorite food?" Blake asked.
"Uh, lasagna." I smile.
"Favorite animal?" Thomas.
"Hum, I like all animals, but on favorite? Cougar." I say.
"Cool! Uh, favorite TV show?" Blake.
"Murdoch Mysteries all the way!!" They both looked at me, puzzled.
"What's that?" Blake asked again.
"Oh, a Canadian TV show. It's based in the early 1900s. It's about a detective that solves all these crimes with his Superior intellect."
"Alright, do you travel alot?" Thomas inquired.
"Yep."
"Where?!" Blake looked excited.
"Um, lots of places, Panama, Costa Rica, Colombia, Dominican Republic, Bahamas, the list goes on." Blakes mouth dropped.
"SO COOL! Favorite place?" He asked as we walked out of the elevator.
"Colombia, I met my boyfriend there." I smiled thinking of him. Blakes face seemed to drop. "Well, ex, we called it off. To hard for long distance." My smile faded as well. Thomas noticed this, so he continued.
"Favorite actor?" He asked and my brain shut down.
"Oh, uh... that.... would be... uh," I started. "You...." I said barely audible. Thomas's mouth dropped to the floor.
"Now I feel like taking your phone was even more of a dick move." He gushed. We walked out of the hotel onto the street.
"Favorite movie?" Blake asked.
"Oh, um, wow. Maze Runner." I say kinda fast.
"Cool!" Blake yelled. We continued walking along the streets, them asking me questions and stuff. I was looking into some shop windows when I saw, the most amazing thing. It was a guitar, signed by Randy Travis, Jason Aldean and Trace Atkins. It was at a garage sale. I walked across the street, not letting the guys know. I headed towards the guitar. I got there and the boys were running to catch up.
"Excuse me sir, may I try the guitar?" I asked.
"If you can tune it, sure." So I sat down and picked up the left handed guitar and started to tune from memory, which wasn't hard. I had memorized the sound of my guitar, which was similar to this one. By the time the boys got to the garage sale, I had the guitar tuned and was asking the man for a pick. Can I Impress people here with my music? I certainly hope so, music is only like my LIFE. I found a chair and started to pick at the guitar. Now, what song to play?
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