Sams POV
He saw me, he wasn't supposed to see me. I ran, all the way our the exit and to the car waiting outside for me. I shouldn't be worried, he probably just thought I was another creepy fan. It's not like he saw what i even look like, I was pretty far away and the camera was covering half of my face. Gosh, it was loud in there. All they did was land in an airport and this many fans are here, screaming for them. I wonder how it's going to be at all the hotels. Probably worse.
"How did it go?" Mason questioned me.
"I got some pictures.." I didn't want to tell him that I'd been spotted, I could be fired.
"Anything important?"
"Not really, they were just signing things.."
Mason sighed, "Lets go to the hotel then, get there before everybody else does."
We got to the first hotel we would be staying at, fans were everywhere. From the looks of it, we should have gotten here a week ago, since it seems as if some of these fans have been here longer than that.
"This is crazy," I said, looking around, "how are we even supposed to get in?"
"There's this secret helicopter thats going to take us to the roof and we are going through there," Mason said sarcastically, "we are going through the back door, Sam."
"Well then, sor-ry for asking."
"Just come on, grab your things and lets get inside."
I grabbed my laptop bag along with my luggage. I dragged it to the back entrance and into the elevator. I had room 313 and Mason had 314. I didn't even bother unpacking because we were going to be leaving in a day or two, following the boys to the next hotel.
I was just about to turn on my laptop when I heard a knock at my door. I opened it and Mason ran to my window.
"Grab your camera, they're here!"
"Okay, okay," I stood next to him, looking at their bus that was pulling into the parking lot.
"We need to get a closer look, come on," Mason dragged me out of the room and to the top of the stairs, "wait, do you think they'll be entering from behind?"
"Isn't that what I'm here to find out?"
I wasn't expecting him to, but Mason actually laughed.
"Clever, you are," Mason said.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, are you sure we should get closer?" I asked him, stopping. "Don't you think they'll see us?"
"Okay, fine. You go then, by yourself," Mason told me.
"By myself? But don't you think they'll-" I stopped talking. I almost told him that I had been seen earlier. "Fine, okay."
I started walking down the stairs to the back entrance. I don't know how I'm supposed to stay out of their sight. I just decided to carry my camera around and walk, trying to not look suspicous. They ended up coming through the back doors, all they were doing was carrying their luggage, it was pointless for me to even be down here watching them. Four of them were already inside, putting their things into the elevator, paying absoultely no attention to me. I decided to just go back upstairs to my room, there's no need to waste film on nothing. I started to walk up the stairs but my foot caught on the second stair and I tripped. I ended up catching myself but I dropped my camera.
"Shit," I murmered, that was an expensive camera and it just tumbled down the stairs. I turned around to grab my camera off the ground but, it wasn't there. Well it was but so was someone else, they were holding it out to me.
"Hey, did ya drop this?" He asked me in his very strong Irish accent.
"Yeah, thanks," I said, I think this one is Niall?
"Why are you carrying around a camera anyway?"
"I-I'm-a photographer?" I told him, but it sounded more like a question.
"That's nice, oh, I've got to get going, the boys are probably waiting on me."
"Yeah, okay, bye."
I truned to go back up the stairs.
I looked back at the elevator one last time.
Right when I looked, Harry looked straight at me.
His eyes widened and his mouth dropped slightly.
He recognised me.
This wasn't good.
I didn't know what to do, so I ran.
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