Take Me Home (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 5

Harry's POV

I woke up this morning in a hotel in London, after getting up and having some coffee, i remembered the night before, and that was probably why i still felt exhausted, with a slight headache.  I hadn't drank that much actually, or even danced a lot.  Then i recalled the girl i had danced with, a talk to for several hours last night.  I remembered how she had caught my eye several times that night, and how scared she looked when the stupid drunk guy was trying to drag her out of the club.  I remember seeing her and feeling so awful for her, and deciding i wasn't going to let that happen.  But it also just occured to me that she must have been really different, amazing almost. The only reason i can conclude that is because it wasnt like me to spend a night i finally get to get out, be without crazy fans, and without our body guards, with only one girl. I would usually dance with almost every girl in the club, or single one anyways.   

While this was all going through my head, Niall opened the door which connected the door to my room to the other lads rooms, and ran into the kitchen. 

"Morning sleepy head" he said chuckling, as he poured himslef a cup of my coffee. "I heard you hit it off with some girl last night". 

I didnt know wether to smile because of this, or be angry becuase he was drinking my coffee. 

"Yeah i did. And dont you have your own food and coffee in your room?" i said to him, as i got up and walked toward thelittle kitchen in the room.

"Its all gone, the other lads finished up my coffee. it was kinda irritating."

You don't say?

"well gotta go get ready, were leaving in 30 for the photoshoot."  "See ya" he yelled to me and he walked out the door. I just nodded and sipped my coffee. 

Since were never on time, aout 45 minutes later we were all sitting in the van driving somewhere on the other side of London for a photoshoot for some magazine. I was sitting on the outside, and in this van there was two rows, each facing eachother. I was looking out the window, until i look ahead of me to see Louis smirking at me. I already knew why.

"What?"

"nothing" he said, and i looked around me and now all the boys were smiling and laughing quietly to themselves.  

"c'mon! what??" i said, i was kinda pissed off, but i was laughing as i said this.

"I heard you got yourself a little friend at the club last night" Zayn said to me, trying to keep a straight face.

"Look, i met this girl, she was really nice, and kinda beautiful, but im not gonna see her again so that is that" i said back, and i was almost a little upset as i said it. Because  until i said this, it hadn't occured to me i would never see her again.  

"Never see her again? what? you didnt get her number mate?" Louis said to me.

"Nope, i forgot"

"wow, you must have really like her. You were so distracted you didnt even get her number." Louis said laughing.

"You honeslty know nothing about her?" Liam said, not laughing, but like he sincerely felt bad.

"I know her name is Aly. And that she is staying with family in London, and he aunt owns a boutique which is fairly new."

The boys just kinda nodded at this, and the discussion was over.

That night i found myself on my laptop, searching for boutiques that had recently opened in the London area.  I didnt know what it was about this girl, but i just wanted to see her again, even if maybe there was nothing there. I dont know.   But as i found a boutique in a little strip mall on the other side of the city, which hadnt opened too long ago, i decided i might take a little trip. whats the worst that could happen? i wouldnt see her again?

And suddenly i was determined and excited for the day to come.

 Hey Guys! Sorry it wook so long for this Chapter! I hope you guys like it!!

-Nicole