Nila, a blast from the past

Alexa stuck her head out to check if the coast was clear. Once she was certain it was, Kyall headed down to the lobby, where he found a blast from the past. Nila was at one point Daniel's girlfriend. Hell, he was the girl he took to the highschool prom. The Indian American had aged like fine wine, wearing tight jeans plus a striped top that flaunted her slight figure that still managed to pack curves in all the right places.

"Nila?" Kyall said.

"Oh... Hey Kyall. Long time huh?" She added a nervous chuckle to the end of her statement.

"Yeah. Real long time."

"I'm sorry Miss Patel, but it appears we're all booked out. Our apologies." The receptionist interjected.

"Oh..."

"Uh... You can stay in my room if you like?"

Nila flashed a smile at Kyall. "Uhh... I mean I suppose so."

"Yeah. Not a problem. Come, I'll help you with your bags."

"Thanks."

Kyall grabbed both of Nila's suitcases and took them to the elevator. She followed along, feeling uneasy as the past came back to her. Inside the elevator, Kyall pressed the button for his floor and said "So, it's been a long time, huh?"

"Sure has." Again, Nila chuckled, hoping to ease the tension in her mind.

"Didn't know you were keeping up with Daniel?"

"Well, with Facebook and everything."

Nila's eyes drifted towards the floor, further telling Kyall how uneasy she was, and he could tell exactly why.