Hostel Check In

I enjoyed my coffee and smoke while waiting for my bed to be ready. My relief was cut short when I found out that my dorm in on the top floor!
I asked someone to help me with my bag, a nice Canadian dude who was playing guitar offered. All the way up to the 6th floor, I found the room but no empty bed. There were 2 Spanish girls in there but spoke very little English. I can't understand them. Went all the way down, reception insisted that it was the right room number. I went up again and spoke to the girls. After about 20 minutes, I figured out that they were trying to tell me someone just checked-in earlier and took the last bed. Went down again, told reception what I knew and finally, the reception guy realised he checked me into the wrong room. He asked me to wait while he sort it out. I went back up again to wait and tried to have a conversation with the girls. It went...barely but they were very friendly.