Chapter 25

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We finally reached the hotel and my heart began to race with panic. I really hadn't thought this through. My stomach began to flip with nerves, I was getting myself worked up again, I just needed to calm down. I needed to get some air, that was what I needed, the bus was really hot and stuffy and didn't really give me much room to think, when suddenly my train of thought was interrupted.

'Are you ready' Harry called.

'What sorry' I mumbled.

'I said are you ready' he called.

'Oh yeah'

I quickly checked that I had everything, picked up my bag and followed Harry. The hotel was on the beach and it was a really lovely hotel called 'The Marriott'. I had heard of it before they had them in London, but normally just a 'Travelodge' was in my budget, but luckily I didn't have to pay for it. Maybe I should've just gotten my own room, I am sure there was a spare room and it didn't matter how much it cost. This was the second time Harry had brought me somewhere and once again it was really fancy. I would have been very happy to stay in a B&B as long as it has a bed and toilet I was happy. I waited in the reception as the boys checked in, while my thoughts raced through my mind, again. Was this really wise? I hadn't even spent a full day with him? But maybe it would give me a chance to get to know him, once again my thinking had caused me to zone out.

'Samantha? Sam' I heard a voice call.

'Shit, yeah sorry' I mumbled.

'Are you ok? You seem to be on another planet' Harry asked.

'Sorry, yeah I'm fine' I lied.

'Sam? Tell me what's up, is it the whole room situation, because you can have mine and I will share with one of the lads, I'm sure they won't mind'

'No, no Harry that's not fair too squeeze you in with one of the boys, honestly I am fine, shall we go then'

We made it to the room, not speaking another word to each other. The room was a lot bigger than I had expected it had a bathroom, a section for chilling that wasn't the main bedroom, but luckily Harry hadn't lied and it was 2 single beds. The room was a lot fancier than anything I would have been able to afford. It had a bedroom, a bathroom and a lounge area, it was stunning. I would never be able to get used to this lifestyle, a different place every night, I like my simple bed in my simple room in my simple life, but I suppose if you are Harry Styles you have to.

'Wow' I spoke after admiring the room for a minute.

Harry just smiled, and headed over to his bed.

I began wandering over to him.

'How do you do it?' I asked.

'Do what?' He chuckled.

'This, all the travelling, do you not just want to go home and sleep in your own bed, I know I would'

'I haven't slept in my own bed in 4 years, hotel beds are my own bed now, and yes it was hard at first but when you are doing what you love with 4 of your best friends how can you complain'

'True, very true' I giggled.

'So, Samantha you must be hungry' Harry asked.

It hadn't dawned on me just how hungry I was, I hadn't eaten since the train and that was a while ago, that's what the hustle and bustle of Harry's life does. But I really was hungry, the thought of food was making my tummy rumble pretty badly.

'I am very hungry actually, but I really can't be bothered to go out and get food'

'Lucky for you, I am feeling very lazy also, how about we just order room service?'

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 23, 2015 ⏰

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