Stole My Heart (One Direction FanFic)

Chapter Four

Harry’s POV:

I shouldn’t have stayed. I knew it. This was getting annoying. I felt kind of bad for the girls for being in such a bad mood. But they didn’t really help much. I was sitting with Elena and her two friends Mary and Kathrine. Apparently Zayn had only met Mary and Kathrine and had no clue how annoying Elena was going to be. Why did she have to dress so inappropriately? Why did she have to talk so loudly? I mean I was sitting right across from her. And she wouldn’t let me forget continuously touching my knee or hitting my leg playfully. If only she wasn’t so.. so her. I didn’t know what it was but she was simply annoying the crap out of me.

I looked over to the other side of the room. Louis was sitting with Hannah’s friend Sara and they seemed to be having a good time. Next to them Hannah was sitting together with Liam and Niall and I could hear them laugh every now and then. They seemed to really enjoy themselves. I couldn’t say the same for me. I was so ready to get back to the hotel.

As I was looking at Niall he looked up and met my eyes. He looked at Elena and then back at me rolling his eyes. I gave him then I-Know look. He then pulled out his phone and started typing. I looked over to Hannah and saw that she was watching me. I looked her in the eyes and smiled. She blushed and looked away quickly. I smirked. She was really cute. Even though Niall had told she had been the one to approach him and Liam she didn’t seem to be too confident after all. He hadn’t been wrong about her looks though. She really was good looking. Her hair was blond, curly and all over the place. She kept pushing it back trying to tuck it behind her ear, but it wouldn’t really work.

“Are you even listening to me?” Elena said interrupting my train of thoughts while putting her hand on my knee.

“Sure, sorry.” I said and looked back over to her. And that very same moment I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out to check it while pretending to listen to Elena’s talking. New text message from Niall. I looked at him wondering why he texted me but he was chatting away with Hannah and Liam at the moment so I just read what he said.

‘Isn’t Elena so annyoing?’

I chuckled a little. He didn’t even have to sit with her and listen to her rambling yet still he thought she was annoying.

‘It’s even worse over here. Can we please get rid of them?’

When he read my text we looked at each other and he nodded. After a moment he turned around and talked to Sara and Hannah quickly. Then he texted:

‘I got this.’

He walked out of the room and I was confused.

“Who are you texting?” Elena asked and tried grabbing my phone. I pulled it away leaving her to grab my hand. She held it for a moment before I pulled it away not trying to be rude. “What?” she asked “Can I not hold your hand?” “Umm..” I didn’t know what to say without sounding rude. But just as I was going to say something Niall walked back into the room, Paul right behind him.

“Ladies?” he asked in his deep voice. “I have to ask you to leave.”

Elena’s jaw dropped. “But why?”

“It’s not my decision. If you’re underage and it’s past eleven I have to ask you to leave.” There was silence in the room as Mary and Kathrine started getting up.

“Umm, we’re eighteen actually.” Sara said pointing at her and Hannah. My face light up. Maybe I would get a chance to talk to Hannah after all.

Elena must have seen my face, because after just a moment she quickly said “I’m eighteen, too!” and grinned at me.

Dear God, that’s alright. Just shatter all my hopes. That’s alright, you know. It’s not like I’m not having a bad time already.