When I wake up I hear a familiar ringing next to my bed. My everyday 7am alarm is going off. Me and Matt would wake up every morning at this time to eat breakfast together and workout and spend some time with each other in the morning. I usually stay at home to work since my business is just online, I would go out once or twice a week to take pictures of me or whatever I needed to for my blog that week. Matt worked at a publishing company so he would be gone from around nine in the morning until five or six at night most days.
"What the hell?" I hear Harry's voice from underneath his pillow. "Sorry." I say quickly turning the alarm off and deleting it off of my phone. It's time to make new habits. Soon after I put my phone back on my bed I hear Harry snoring again. I sigh and manage to close my eyes for a good hour. But after it passed eight I decided trying to fall back to sleep wasn't going to be successful, so I decided to get up and take a shower.
I yawn walking into the bathroom and turn the shower on. I brush my teeth and wait for the water to get warm. Once it does I undress and let my body wake up from the warm water.
After a good twenty minutes pass, I dry myself off and brush through my hair. I look on the floor for my clothes to change into for the day, but realize that I didn't bring a new change of clothes in here with me. Hoping that Harry is still asleep, I walk into the room quietly over to my suitcase.
"Is it my birthday?" I hear Harry's voice ask when I bend down at my suitcase to grab clothes. "Don't look at me." I say suddenly becoming self conscious. I'm in a towel, I shouldn't be. "Sorry. You surprised me." Harry says as I turn around to look at him.
Once I get back into the bathroom I change into skinny jeans and a grey and black striped sweater. I then dry my hair and put some stuff in it to make sure it doesn't get frizzy. Then I apply some foundation and mascara and lots of concealer under my eyes to hide the hideous bags. I pull my hair up into a pony tail and head back into the bedroom.
Harry is still laying in his bed. "Leaving me?" He asks as I start to put my black booties on. "Just to get some breakfast. Want any?" I ask him. "I'll just join you." He says standing up. I turn away from him and gather my purse and phone together. "Ready?" He asks as he pulls his shirt over his head. "Yep." I say admiring his all black outfit.
"Do you do this all the time?" I ask him after we order our breakfast at the hotels restaurant. "Eat breakfast?" He asks not looking at me. "Spend the night in a hotel room with a stranger." I tell him drinking a sip of my coffee. "On occasion." He says looking up at me. I raise my eye brow at him and he rolls his eyes. "I usually end up sleeping with them but the circumstances were different this time." He says smiling at me. I look at him with no emotion on my face. "How so?" I ask him. "You were supposed to get married yesterday." He tells me. I nod my head at him and go on my phone to reply to the text messages I have on my phone.
A few minutes later our food arrives and we eat in silence. Once we finish eating we go back up to the room we stayed in last night. I lay back on my bed feeling tired and full from all the food I ate. Harry sits on his bed and scrolls through something on his phone. I grab the remote and turn the tv on because I don't feel like looking at my phone anymore.
"I have to take this call." Harry says to me as he stands up and walks into the bathroom. Only a few moments later, he comes back out and picks up his bag and throws his clothes in it. "I have to get going." He says zipping his bag up. "Oh, ok." I say standing up. "Me too I guess. Check out is soon." I tell him. He nods and puts a jacket on.
"Where are you off to?" I ask as I put my shoes back on and grab my leather jacket to put on. "Back to London." He tells me as he puts sunglasses on. "Nice." I say not really knowing what I'm going to be doing. Maybe I should go back to London. I can't run away for forever I guess. "What are your plans?" He asks me as he places his bag on his shoulder. "Not sure. Maybe I'll join you on the train again and head back to London." I tell him. He sighs and looks up at me. "I don't think that'll be such a good idea." He says heading to the door. "Why not?" I say grabbing all of my things too.
"I have to get back to work and I need to get some stuff done before I get back." He tells me, pausing at the open door. "Ok." I say confused about what I'm supposed to do next. "I'll see you later."he says looking at me. "How?" I ask wondering if I really will ever see him again. "I'll find you." He says smiling at me. I smile back and watch as the door closes behind him.
I'll find you?
How am I supposed to react to that? Do I want him to find me again? I don't even know him so why am I even thinking about this?
I sit back on my bed and contemplate my options for what I'm going to do next. After a lot of thought, I decide I'm going to reserve this room for a couple of more days. I'm not ready to go back to London and deal with my life. There's nothing wrong with wanting to be by myself and eat whatever I want and watch too many movies. And plus, I can explore this place.
I place my things down and grab my phone and purse and head down to the front desk to expand my stay in this hotel. Once I get down i tell the receptionist what I need and he looks up my room number. "It looks like there is already four extra nights added on your room." He tells me. "Are you sure?" I ask, giving him my room number again. "Yes, it was added only a few minutes ago." He tells me, smiling at me like I'm crazy. "Can I ask who added it?" I ask him. "A Harry Styles?" He looks up at me. I thank him and end up getting very mad at myself that I don't have Harry's number to yell at him for doing that, it's such a waste of his money, and so I can thank him and pay him back. This is a nice hotel so I know four extra nights isn't cheap. The real questions are why would he do that and why did he know I was going to stay longer.
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