Morose (Harry Styles FanFiction)

Chapter 7

The show just ended and the boys ran out to get to the hotel before everyone gets out of the stadium. I'm packing up everything and organizing all my clothes I had them bring in everything so that I could separate what needs to be laundered tomorrow and pack away everything else and get it set up for the next show.

Some of the guys from the crew come in and I tell them which ones to take. I'm going to tote the dirty ones with me to the bus so I have them to take tomorrow to be dry cleaned.

"Thanks guys!" I throw the bags on a cart with my supplies and start to take them to the bus when I feel someone walking behind me.

I turn to make eye contact with Harry "I thought you didn't go out with strangers?" He speaks up at me as I turn my head back around. I'm guessing he's referring back to when he creepily hit on me at the studio.

"Not ones that creepily hit on me in a parking lot while I'm by myself." He huffed out a breath

"Whatever I didn't even want to go out with you anyways I was just bored waiting on the guys" I know I took a jab at his pride with the way he's trying to cover the fact that he hit on me.

"Yeah ok" I roll my eyes and make a right towards my bus and he goes left to theirs. "What a prick" I mumble as I open up the door to lug up all the stuff I have to take care of.

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The next morning-

I'm in an Uber on my way to the dry cleaners with Maria. She insisted on tagging along so we could get coffee and go shopping or see Phoenix today. When I woke up this morning I got ready and searched the best dry cleaners that do in house cleaning so it would be done hopefully by the end of the day.

"So where do you want to get coffee? Are you a Starbucks girl or a ma and pop coffee shop type?" Maria babbles from next to me while I watch out the window.

"Definitely ma and pop coffee shop type" I giggle at her choice of words assuming she's searching on her phone for a good place to go. It's 8:30am and Phoenix famous dry cleaners opened at 8. I talked to Robin as I was getting ready this morning to make sure I had all the correct details about how I wanted each piece cleaned and we chit chatted about the tour so far and how everything is going. I think it's going well so far, Harry's attitude aside.

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"Ok thank you, so I can pick them up at 6?" I ask the attendant at the front desk.

"Yes they should be done by then, if not I'll call you before then to let you know what's going on" the girl smiles as we turn around to leave.

She's young, hopefully she's not a One Direction fan. I don't need anyone's clothes being stolen with the boys sweat on them.

Robin told me to never tell them what the clothes are for, she's had a shirt that Bruno Mars wore stolen when she sent it for dry cleaning. That sounds like a nightmare.

"Ok sounds good thank you!" I yell back at her and exit with Maria

"Ok so I found a coffee shop that's just a short walk from here if you want to do that" I nod my head to Maria to let her know I agree

We walk along the sidewalk watching everything. Arizona is so pretty, I love getting to travel the world with the band, it's such an amazing opportunity that I've gotten to undertake. Who else gets to travel the world on tour with the most famous band in the world right now.

"It's right here" Maria turns to open the door to a cute little coffee shop on the corner. We stroll in to the smell of espresso and bacon. It's a little coffee shop and breakfast place, it's so cute on the inside with famous jazz singers all over the walls and black and white checkered floors. There were only a few people in the shop as I scan around to find somewhere to sit after we order our drinks. I brought my laptop to do some work and planning while we're here. The hotel we checked into last night is a little ways outside of town so.