Chapter 3- Hotel Room Service

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Hannah's POV

I haven’t heard their accent before. It was very hot and cute. Here in Stucodoklia we get a lot of visitors and most of them talk funny, but I don’t think anyone has visited here from where they come from. The first one I noticed was a tall, skinny, green eyed, and curly haired boy who was wearing a beanie. He was standing there laughing. Then I noticed a blonde, blue eyed, skinny boy who talked in an Irish accent. He was talking like a sailor but yet he reminded me of a baby penguin. A boy in stripes, a short haired boy, and a black haired guy were all holding him back. Randy was red faced and from what I could hear was screaming at them to never come back and didn’t want their business. He used some language like always since he had a short temper. Many of the teenagers have been banned from coming to his store. He returned inside and I ran up to them. Curly hair was watching me and I liked it. I’ve never had a guy look at me like that and all the guys who were standing before me were pretty hot. I needed to pull some of my best tricks to catch the eyes of these boys. I cleared my throat and asked,

“Do you guys need help???” All five of the boys turned around. Their faces were red and they looked fatigued.

“Yes love, we are a bit lost.” Curly answered with a smile. I couldn’t see them properly so I took off my sunglasses. The curly haired boy kept staring at me. I expected his mouth to start drooling. It reminded me of James. No! Stop it!! I told you to never think of it again!! Oh sorry. Back in boring reality…

“Well I know where everything is, if you need to be driven somewhere.” I replied with a wink. It used to make my boyfriend go crazy. Why all of a sudden is everything about James?? WTP??? GET IT OUT OF YOUR FAT HEAD THAT IS FULL OF AIR!!! My conscience kept yelling at me. My heart was beating out my chest and my eyes felt like they were going to water. NO!! I would not cry. Not here.

“Yes we need help. Do you know where the Sea Star Hotel is??” the short cropped hair said. I knew he was the leader by the way he took charge.

“Yea!! I would be more than happy to drive you there!!!” I exclaimed with a smile, perhaps too happy. My house was only about three minutes from there.

“Thanks!!! Ummm…..” the blonde one began.

“Hannah!!” I said with a flip of my hair. My hair was getting in my eyes. One good thing about being a mermaid is that my hair doesn’t get wet.

“Well thank you Hannah!!!! I’m Niall.” He said as he wrapped me in a hug. He was really strong and don’t think I’m creepy but he smelled really good.

“I’m Liam!!” the leader said.

“Zayn!!!” the black haired guy said.

“LOUIS!!!!!!!!!!!” stripes shouted.

“My name is err……Harry!!! Yea Harry!!’” curly said slowly. He began to turn a deep red of crimson and his friends laughed to themselves. I’m guessing he normally doesn’t act like that.

“Follow me my car is this was!!” I said motioning to my jeep. I had received this as a present from my previous boyfriend. He insisted that I drive in style. I smiled at the memory but then the pain began to creep in so I tried to forget. I reput on my smile and I started the car. Why did everything today remind me of James?? Maybe it was just a bad day. The guys were putting their stuff in the car while I waited. Suddenly I saw Harry come up to the front and sit next to me. I silently screamed and the rest of the guys piled in the back. I pulled away and turned on the radio. There was nothing good on so I turned it off. My strawberry blonde hair blew back in the wind and I smiled and laughed. I loved driving my jeep. It was almost as good as swimming. Almost. The guys were enjoying the ride too as they were yelling and having fun.

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