Girls' Trip Part 5

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   "Hold your tongue out of your mouth and say pirate ship," Uma instructed, and Evie couldn't resist using one hand to try it out.

"Pile-a shi," Evie spoke and she confusedly listened to her voice as Uma burst into boisterous, and nigh drunken laughter.

"Pile-a shi!" Evie exclaimed once again, and Uma just laughed harder. Mal shook her head with a grin and couldn't help but enjoy Uma's humor.

"I think you're trying to get her to say a dirty word," Jane told her, her statement quickly followed by a big yawn.

"That's kind of the idea," Mal told her with a tired chuckle. Audrey yawned in response and closed her eyes as she leaned back against the seat, the darkness of the outside starting to lull her to sleep.

"Let's look for a place to stop," Mal murmured to Evie, noting the exhausted aura emanating from the backseat. The bluenette nodded, feeling her own eyelids start to grow heavy at the idea of stopping.

Mal reached over and put her hand on Evie's that was resting on the wheel, squeezing it gently in an attempt to keep her awake. The bluenette looked over at the green-eyed girl gratefully and she removed her hand from the wheel, lacing her fingers with Mal's firmly as she straightened.

"Pirate ship," Uma mumbled under her breath with a chuckle, nearly incoherently as Audrey subconsciously frowned at the sound of Uma's mirth.

After a few more long minutes of driving, Evie spotted a small, cozy-looking motel on the side of the road that looked like it would work excellently for an overnight stay. She slowed Charlene and turned her carefully so that she was in the parking lot of the building.

Evie turned off the car with a sigh and looked at Mal with a soft, loving smile. Mal responded with an upward curl of her lips as she turned to look back at Uma, Jane, and Audrey.

The pink princess currently had her head resting on Uma's shoulder as she snoozed quietly, and Uma's head was leaned against the window, her eyes shut as well. Jane was awake but barely, and her head kept dipping and raising back up in a manner that was reminiscent of a sleepy toddler.

Evie and Mal got out of the car quietly, locking the doors on the car as they headed for the inside of the motel to buy rooms for the five of them.

They walked in and the first thing that Evie noticed about the place was that it desperately needed a change in lighting. The harsh fluorescent glow of the bulbs hanging from the ceiling did not give off a welcoming atmosphere.

There was a wrinkly old man and woman working behind the counter and when Mal and Evie approached them, they turned quickly. Evie sucked in a breath of terror upon the sight of the two of them.

They were almost like twins from a creepy movie. Their eyes were wide and were almost protruding from their skulls and they suddenly smiled at the two girls.

Evie glance at Mal, bordering on completely horrified and ready to run, but noted that Mal seemed completely unbothered by the two elderly people.

"Hello, sweeties," the old woman spoke to the both of them with a snaggle-toothed grin. "What can we do for you?" She sounded so falsely sweet. Almost like the wicked witch with Hansel and Gretel that almost ate them.

Evie was about to bolt when Mal grabbed her arm firmly, keeping her grounded there beside her.

"Yes, actually. We would like a room. There's five of us in all," Mal explained and the old man slowly tilted his head to the side.

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