The Lavender Room

I didn't feel like staying in that depressing room, so I went and got ready to go down to the Lavender room, which is at the hotel. While I was getting ready I had a thought of calling my kid sister Pheobe, but it was pretty late so it wouldn't have been her answering. Even if it was my Mum would know its me, she phsycic, she always knows its me.


She kills me Pheobe, she really does. She's so clever, straight A's since she started school! Infact everyone in my families pretty bright, except me. She's really good to talk to aswell, and she knows what your on about! You would really like her, I swear to god. She likes to write these stories, they are all about some kid called Hazel Weatherfield. Only Pheobe calls her Hazle. Anyway, this girl is a detective. She really is a bright kid Pheobe, she kills me she really does.

I went downstairs and could hear the band playing in the Lavender Lounge so I went in. It was really quiet in there but they still gave me a lousy table. I couldn't get served in there, because i'm a minor. I didn't hold it against the guy who was serving me though, they can lose their jobs if they get caught serving a minor. I couldn't sit in there stone cold sober any more so I got the hell out!
I gave some three witches on the table next to me the eye, they laughed like goddam hyenas! I shoulda given them the freeze but I really felt like dancing! So I went over and asked them if any of them would like to dance, well that goddam sent them giggling again! God they were morons. But I asked again! Mainly to the blonde one who was at least half good looking. She gave in in the end! Goddam she was a good dancer! She didn't actually pay any attention to me, she was looking everywhere round the room, but she really was a goddam good dancer!