"You want me to carry your bag?"
"No, I can do it!" I told Harry.
"You sure?" He asked unsure.
"Yes, I am!" I giggled. I rolled my luggage from the car, up to the fancy hotel we was staying at. And as obviously it would be, I didn't check what it was named!
The guy in the repetition was short and bald, with a beer stomach. On the little not on his red jacket stood 'Paul' and under that 'Owner'.
"Welcome to hotel Werdan!" He said with joy in his voice. He and Paul the bodyguard started to discuss the rooms. I took the opportunity to look around. It was cute, and something about it told me that either he's gay, or his wife is working here.
"Earth to Sands?" Someone waved their hand in front of me, and I snapped out from my thoughts.
"Yeah?" I said, turning to the others.
"We're going to our rooms!" Niall informed me. I nodded, and grabbed my bags. Harry waited for me, and I could see that he wanted to laugh.
We got up to our floor, and I followed Harry to our room. Each of the boys, except Harry of course, had a room. Niall and Zayn had on either side of us, and Louis and Liam opposite from us three.
Me and Harry got strict orders that we would bite in pillows so we didn't make too much noises... Not fun!
The room was big, and light. We had a balcony, a living room, and a bedroom with a queen size bed.
"You like it?" Harry crept up behind me, and hugged my waist.
"Yeah." I leaned my head to his shoulder, and looked up at him. "I'm tired."
"Then go to sleep." He murmured. He let out a yawn, and I started to.chuckle.
"You're tired as well!"
"Lets go to sleep then!" He mumbled, and picked me up by my waist. I giggled as he let go of me, and crawled in to the bed. He opened his arms wide, and looked at me with puppy eyes.
"Desperate much?" I teased him, but did as he wanted. I made myself comfortable in his arms, and rested my head beside his neck.
"Just a little." I looked up at him. He had his eyes closed, and a smirk plastered on his face. "Sleep!"
"I will." I whispered, and went back to my previous position. He took one of my hands, and intertwined our fingers.
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"God morning!!" A voice yelled close to my ear. I groaned, and snuggled closer in to Harry.
"Louis, piss off!" Harry groaned from beside me.
"No! We have a interview in four hours!"
"Okay, we'll get up! Please leave!" I pleaded. I heard how Louis laughed, most likely to me.
"I give you an quarter to get up, or else I'm coming back!" The door opened and closed, and Harry sighed.
"We better get up." I nodded lazily, and moved away from his grip. I felt how the cold hit me, and I shivered. "You cold?"
"A little." I got up from the bed, and noticed that I still had the same cloths on. I obviously forgot to change before I fell asleep. Harry went to the bathroom, and I started to change as soon I heard him lock the door.
I took on some plain tight shorts, and one of Harry's purple sweaters. I did my makeup fast, and didn't bother using much either. I did a messy bun almost on top on my head, and accepted myself as done. Just in time, I heard how the bathroom door opened, so I sneaked in under Harry's arm. I saw how he laughed when I closed the door.
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It All Started Here (Harry fanfic) *Editing*
Fanfiction"Sometimes life's just shit, but if you keep your head up and smile, no one will notice" ~ Me Depression, self harm, love... Will it work out in this famous world? *THIS STORY IS BADLY WRITTEN*