Torn

Chapter 3

Hope you enjoy chapter 3! Tell me what you think in the comments:)

Harry's POV:

"Thank god we are here!" Niall yells. We all chuckle at him.

"Hey lads, we need to be at the studio in an hour." Liam says.

"That soon? What happened to relaxing?" Louis whines.

"It's okay Lou, we can party later." I comfort Louis, patting his back.

"Yeah um also, the boss is in the same hotel as us so we can't get in too much trouble." Liam says.

"Don't we get any space to ourselves?" Zayn complains. We were a complaining group.

"Yeah but he already lives here and it's one of the nicest places around." Liam adds.

We walk into the hotel. It was huge, but just like the rest we stayed in. We were given our keys and the lads and I headed up to our flat. We all just stared once we got to the room.

"Holy shit. This is better than most of the other places we've stayed at." Louis finally gets out.

The flat was two levels. The first level held the kitchen, living room, a bathroom, and a small dining area. The second level held 5 bedrooms. One for each of us with a bathroom attached to each room. The style was modern. The walls were white for the most part or maybe it was a cream color. The furniture was mostly black and a few white pieces. And spots of blue throughout the place.

"It's really nice..." I add.

"No kidding." Niall says.

Jules' POV:

Just what I wanted was to spend the whole summer with five gay guys. Well maybe they weren't all gay, but for the most part they all were. I don't really even know their names. I think the curly headed one is Harry or maybe it is Liam. I don't know...

"Am I working with anyone else besides One Direction?" I ask.

"Not that I know of at the moment. Don't worry. You will like them eventually."

"Yeah right."

"We're here!"

"This is where my apartment is?!"

"Yeah, One Direction should actually be in their room right now."

"Don't care. How big is my room?!"

"Let's go see"

We got out of the car and walked into the hotel. Oh my god was it huge. This was definitely bigger than Creekview. I mean it's not like I have never been out of Creekview. I have been on trips elsewhere, but not for two months!

"Room for Jules Daniel." my father tells the desk clerk.

"Here is her room key. If she has any questions, Mr. Daniel, then she is more than welcomed to ask us at any time. It is an honor to have another Daniel in our hotel. Joe! Take this lady's bags up to her room." the desk clerk says.

"Of course. Right this way." The bell boy named Joe says.

My father and I walked up to my new room for 2 months. This was one thing I was actually excited about.

"I am going to go to my room. I will come back here in 30 to go to the studio. Got it?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll just make myself at home." I say.