Author P.O.V.
A few minutes earlier..........
"What the f**k?"
"I think I’m going to be sick. What did we just walk into here?"
"What the f**k is that smell?"
"What the f**k?"
"So he is fruity and that explains a helluva lot. Go clean up and come out and speak with us. "
"What the f**k? This is going to break your mother's heart. I hope you are happy."
"He is not even the damn doer. I can’t handle this."
"I’m going to be physically ill."
Claire and two uncles vomited all over the hotel floor due to the sight and the smell. Meanwhile, the other five uncles stood fuming at the sight and blocking the one exit out of the bedroom.
"Get out so we can get dressed!" demanded Elliott, pulling himself out of Amir and quickly grabbing a pillow to cover himself. As Amir remained frozen
