I woke up to the sound of a hair dryer. I groaned, burying my head deeper into the pillow to try and block out the incessive noise. But it wouldn't go away, so instead I slowly peeled open my sleep crusted eyes and winced at the sun shining in through the window. I sat up slowly and saw Alexis sitting on her bed, doing her hair.
She looked at me. "Oops, did I wake you? Sorry." She said to me with a smile, clearly not sorry at all.
"No, it's fine. I need to get a shower anyway." I sighed, stretching my arms above my head and cracking my back. I glanced at my phone and saw that it was seven thirty. The boys interview was at ten o'clock. I forced myself out of bed and grabbed a few things from my bag. Just as I was entering the bathroom I heard Alexis call out after me.
"Oh, by the way, I used all the hot water, roomie." She giggled, her eyes narrowing at me. "Sorry but maybe if you weren't out so late with Louis you'd have been able to get up earlier."
I ran a hand through my hair and sighed, locking the bathroom door behind me. Oh well, even in the hotel room, I could feel the thick humidity in the air. Maybe a cold shower wouldn't actually be so bad anyway. I hopped in and let the luke warm water rush through my hair and down my back before grabbing the shampoo and lathering it through my long hair. Alexis was seriously starting to get on my nerves. I understood that she liked Louis and was hurt because of how he kept asking me to hang out... but that didn't mean she had to be a world class bitch to me. I wasn't the one who snubbed her.
I quickly finished up in the shower than dried myself off. I decided not to bother with drying my hair - it was much too hot for that. I ran a towel over it, removing the water droplets then braided it into a bun. I did a quick sweep of makeup - again not too much on account of the sweltering heat and then headed back to the main room in my towel to get some clothes. I choose a simple pair of black short shorts and a floral top along with flip flops. I wanted too look casual.
Alexis on the other hand was anything but casual. She had finished curling her hair into ringlets while I showered, and was now applying her makeup. Her eyes were coated in bright pink eyeshadow with thick black cat like eyeliner. She had a tight black dress laid out on her bed, as well as a pair of sparkly wedges.
Trying to hard is how I would describe it.
There was a knock at the door and I headed over to answer it. As the door swung open, it revealed a smiling Harry Styles. He was dressed in a navy v-neck, revealing some of the muscles of his defined chest with a pair of black shorts. His head was perched with sunglasses. "Good morning," He greeted me with a wide smile.
"Good morning to you, too!" I replied, stepping aside so he could come in. Alexis was just coming out of the bathroom now dressed. Harry gave her a quick once over then turned back to me.
"The lads wanted to know if you'd like to come with us for breakfast before the interview?" Harry asked, his fingers tousling his curls as he spoke. His eyes shifted to Alexis. "Um, you could come, too. If you wanted." He added and her face lit up.
"I'd love too. I'm starving." She grinned in response and Harry nodded, his expression blank.
"Let's go then," I said to break the awkward silence that had fallen amongst us. I grabbed my purse off the floor and ushered both of them out, locking the door behind me. We walked in silence to the elevator. There was a young girl and what seemed to be her grandmother in the elevator with us.
The little girl was starring up at Harry and tugging on the older woman's sleeve. The woman bent down and the girl whispered something into her ear. "Excuse me?" The woman said once she'd straightened up. "Are you Harry Styles?"
