Masturbates Motel: “Crazy, crazy, crazy”
– A boy and his father open a motel; the rest is all he came.

Nathan Bates and his father, John Bates, lived in a small town in Arizona. After Nathans parents got a divorce they moved to White Pine Bay, Oregon. John had gotten a good settlement plus inherence from his dead uncle. John won custody of Nathan after it was found Nathan’s mother had an affair and sought only her new life with her rich lover.

The two weren’t only moving to get away from the past, but to start a motel that John had bought from a family that could no longer afford it. He had always dreamed of starting a business, and yet with taking care of his duties as a father and husband he never had the time to find a way. Now that the opportunity arose he took the chance.

Nathan was a 15 year old shy boy who never really had many friends. He always considered family more important anyways. It was the reason why he was upset over the divorce and why he changed from being a well behaved son to now an aggressive one. He could only remember a hand full of people he really considered friends, but now that they had moved away there was little to no hope in keeping his friendships alive. He did manage to ask his crush Mandy if he could write her. He would eventually ask for her number so they could talk on the phone. He was into movies and considered being a film maker one day. He couldn’t think of why, but there was nothing else that interested him, except for books.

Nathan and John began their long journey to starting a-new in a 1997 Buick Century Station Wagon and a small UHaul. Their belongings all crammed in and strapped to the car. The drive would have only taken them a day, but with one driver John didn’t want to chance it. They stopped off at a Days Inn motel.

“Ahhh… this is nice Nathan isn’t it?” John said as he leapt backwards on one of the beds. “Just think we’re going to own something like this, but better, and all to ourselves.”
“Isn’t it nice?! I can hardly wait.”
“Sure. I’m hungry though.” Nathan said as he plopped the bags on the floor.
“Okay, well you stay here and I’ll go see what I can find. What would you like?”
“Anything really.” Nathan said softly.
“Alright… I’ll try to track down the best anything in town. It might take a while though.”
Nathan laughed, “Hush up dad.”
John just smiled. Then he picked up the keys and walked out. “Don’t forget to lock the door and no girls!”
Nathan just laughed again. “I can’t promise anything!”

After locking the door and turning on the tv to HBO, Nathan got ready to take a shower. He turned on the hot water for a while first. He always had trouble getting warm water at home. It was a habit. Plus he had no idea who or what was in that shower before them. Then he got undressed and turned the cold water handle half way. He stepped in feeling the sensation of cool clean water on his skin. After packing up, being in a car for hours and stopping off for stuff in weird places you’re bound to get dirty. Nathan could feel a thin layer of muck on his hands and his eyes were somewhat irritated. It must have been some dust or something from boxes or air outside mixed with the sweat on his forehead. As he washed himself, he began day dreaming about Mandy. Her soft brown hair, and luscious, small, pink lips. How he dreamed he could make sweet love to them. As he touched his side cleaning it he wished it was her. He then started to think of a song he thought of every time he thought of her. “Crazy, crazy, crazy just to think about you lately.” He kept repeating in his daydream as he washed himself. Then he realized he had been in the shower a while, so he decided to hurry up. Maybe he could catch something good on tv. He got cleaned up and got out. Then all of a sudden there was a knock on the door. Nathan rushed to get a towel, put it on properly and ran to see who it was. He left the top lock on and opened the door a couple of inches.

“Hey Steve.” a voice said.
Steve, who the hell was Steve?!
Nathan saw a girl standing out from the doorway in the dim light. She had dirty streaked blonde hair, rich hazel blue eyes and slim cute appearance. She wore a baby blue short sleeve shirt with a black top and black jean pants with some nice sandal shoes.
“Uhhh… excuse me?” Nathan said.
“It’s me open up.” The girl said.
“Umm… you have the wrong room.”
“Funny Steve, come on let me in.”
“Sorry I’m not Steve!” Nathan said sternly
“Sorry I’m late, but don’t play games.”
“Seriously I’m not Steve. There is no Steve here.”
“Look I got your message.” She said.
“I’m sorry to ask but are you drunk?” Nathan asked.
The girl got an angry look on her face. “UHHH….NO! Are you drunk?”
“No ma’am but I’m not Steve! You have the wrong room!” Nathan asserted
“Hmmm…” She thought as she looked at the room number. “f**** b******.” She murmured under her breath. “Ummm… sorry… do you think I could use your phone.”
“Ahhh…” Nathan nervously looked around. “I don’t….”
“Don’t you have a cell phone?” he asked.
“Um… No. I left it. Sorry to incontinence you, maybe I should… go…” She took a hard look at the boy standing in the door way. The light glowed nicely on an average, but still impressive six pack abs. His one eye was rich and brown as deep with allurement. His soft skinned face moist and enchanting. His wet small lips and damp fresh streaming hair were a delightful sight. It all looked like a work of art to her, however, this was a stranger so it was just a thought to her.
“Go… use the front desks phone. But I’m not sure where it…” She softly said.
Nathan interrupted her. “Oh, no that’s okay. Uhh..Sorry, you can come in and use our phone if you don’t mind me.”
“Hold on a second.”
He unlocked the door and opened it. “Uhh.. Come on in. Sorry I’m not proper.”
She walked in brushing her hair back.
“Uhh…there’s the phone.” He pointed.
“I’m sorry I’ll go get dressed and leave you alone to call.”
“Ohh..Okay. Thanks!”
He ran to the bathroom, shut the door and rushed to put on his clothes.
When he came out she was about to talk to someone.
“Hey..! It’s Anna. …”
She looked at Nathan as he emerged, trying not to smile.
He smirked a small smile at her, looked down and went to turn the tv off.
“Hey, what room are you in?
I came to the wrong room.
Hey, don’t laugh… Asshole!
What room?!
You’re sure? Okay I’ll be there in a minute.”
She put the phone down on the hook awkwardly.

“Hmmm… nice to see you with your clothes on.”
Nathan laughed, “LOL… sorry! But then again I’m not the one visiting strange rooms at 10 o’clock at night asking for Steve!”
“About that… I must have mixed up the numbers, that or my date is being an asshole.”
“Date…? So you don’t even know what Steve looks like or sounds like?”
“Well yes and no… it’s a long story… I don’t really have time to get into.”
Nathan puffed a laugh, “Uhhh… sorry I’m Nathan.” He reached to shake her hand.
“Anna…I’m sorry.” She gently shook his hand.
“Nice to meet you Anna I’m sorry.”
“Haha… funny.”
“Look sorry for all this.