Chapter 20: Your Personal Cheerleader

< Shirley > Currently, I and my friends were at our hotel suite, arguing over whether we should go out or not. Last night, after Dylan's driver dropped back at the hospital, I entered to find Ryan's parents were present there, so they told me to go back to the hotel. As Ryan now had someone to take care of him, we decided to go back to New York since our jobs were pending. Not my work, however. But as awesome as our luck was, there were no flights till tomorrow, that's why we were staying for the day. Therefore, my friends decided not to waste the precious off-day and planned a whole itinerary, for which I wasn't in a mood. "Dummy, we are doing this to get rid of the mourning environment. Plus, Ryan's parents told us to have fun," Grace explained, trying not to let her anger out. "But I'm not in a mood," I whined. "So do you want to sit at a corner of the hotel and sulk the whole day? Dude, it's not every day we have nothing on the schedule. God gave us an opportunity to enjoy. W