Stranger To Me

Chapter 4

Louis brought me into his hotel room. When I walked in, the smell of boys instantly hit my nose.

¨God, what do you guys do in here?¨ I asked.

¨Well, Harry likes to bring girls in and-¨

¨Okay, that's enough info Louis, I got the point.¨

Louis blushed.

¨Who the hell is this bitch?¨ Harry asked in a low voice.

¨This bitch is Hanna!¨ Louis said cheerfully.

¨RUDE!¨ I slapped his arm like I've known him for years. I've only known his for about five minutes.

¨Damn, you sure can hit for a girl!¨ Zayn clapped.

¨Yeah, well I've learned from the master!¨ I said, trying to make what happened to me just another joke that nobody got.

¨What do you mean?¨ Niall asked sweetly.

¨Well, you see when Hanna was little-¨ I stopped him by kicking him where no man wants to be kicked.

¨And she can kick too!¨ Liam said while Louis was jumping around because of the 'incident' that had just happened seconds before.

¨You bet I can!¨ I said, which is true. I've learned a lot from several different people.

¨So, Louis said that I could stay with you guys 'till I find out whats happening, is that okay? If not I can get a room-¨

¨It's fine love, I said you could, so you will no matter what these imbeciles say.¨ Louis said putting his arm around my shoulder, and guiding me to a light blue room.

¨This is my room, I'll take the couch.¨

¨No, Louis you don't have to do that!¨

I said. He doesn't have to give up his room to some teenage slut as my mom would say, or sexy sista as my brother would say. You don't wanna know what my dad calls me. It's pretty bad.

¨Yes, I insist.¨ He insisted on my sleeping on his bed, but I said no, and I won. I took the couch.

¨Goodnight.¨ I said to all the boys in their beds, all in different rooms. They had a HUGE suite, so they had like four rooms. Zayn and Liam shared one. I HATE sharing a room, ESPECIALLY with a brother who tries to...um...you get the point.

I woke up in the night, feeling nervous, or excited, or just...scared. I pushed open Louis' door.

¨Louis?¨ I whispered hoping he would wake up.

¨Yes love?¨ He asked, rubbing his eyes.

¨I-I'm kinda scared...¨ I trailed off.

¨You're scared? But why?¨

¨Cuz I'm a 17 year old girl- I have my reasons.¨ I said hugging a pillow.

¨Hop in he said holding blankets up, signaling me it was okay to climb in. I nervously crawled into bed, and drifted off to sleep with Louis' arm around my waist.

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