Free Blogger: BIG MOUTHFULS - BIGMOUTHFULS go to sleep like that you won't have pleasant dreams," Dianne said, her chin in a stubborn position, an expression on her face that I often saw on Carol when I knew Carol wouldn't stop until she got her way.
"Well, if you insist," I said softly, smiling at her. Her eyes light up just like Carol's did whenever Carol believed she had won an argument.
"Good," she said, nodding her head. "Let's go, then." She opened her door and slipped out into the parking lot. I unfastened my seat belt and left my own seat, shutting the door behind me.
Dianne took my arm again and we walked together through the lobby to our rooms, which were next to each other.
"Come inside," Dianne offered, taking out her key and unlocking the door to our room. "Don't be shy," she winked as I hesitated. Smiling, I followed her in, looking about me.
Her room was much like Carol's and mine, almost identical except for the different paintings on the wall. She started to take off her coat and I walked over to help her with it.
"Thank you again," she said, smiling at me over her shoulder. I smiled and nodded, shrugging the compliment off my shoulders as her coat slipped into my arms
