Chapter 7
Harry's POV
I just couldn't get this girl out of my head... The way her eyes sparkled and reflected the light like a swimming pool, yet had that mysterious look to them like... Like there was something that happened to her, like she'd been hurt badly. Just the thought of someone hurting her made a switch flip inside of me, making me really angry.
My feelings and thoughts confused me...But as much as I tried, I couldn't get her out of my head, couldn't forget those beautiful blue eyes and golden blond hair that made me want to run my fingers through it, to feel if it was as soft as I thought it would be. I just wanted to pull her close and push my lips-
"Heeellloo? Anybody in there?" I heard Louis say, snapping me out of my thoughts along with a tap on my head.
I blinked a few times, looking around, forgetting where I was for a second. As my eyes wandered around the room I was in, I recognized it as a hotel lobby and memories from an hour ago came back to me.
Waking up in the limo, finding out we had no reservations, running into that beautiful girl and having to wait for an hour for our rooms to be ready.
"Come on man, our room is,ready" I heard Zayn say.
I stood up, stretching my arms and legs, feeling a little stiff. Wow, I can't believe I sat there for an hour, just thinking about her.
I finally got up and headed to the elevators, our bags would be brought up in a bit, the usual hotel procedure.
I walked into the elevator, along with the boys and watched as the numbers increased.
3..
5..
7..
9..
11..
13..
14.. 'Bing' the elevator stopped and the doors opened. I guess this is our floor, I actually dont know what room number we have, but Liam must know.
I watched liam walk out of the elevator, onto the modern black tiled floor and turned right.
As I walked out of the elevator, I heard a beautiful voice that captivated my attention. My curiosity got the best of me as I walked towards a door that was slightly opened.
Just whenIi was a few feet from the door, I find myself getting pulled back. I turn around and see that Niall is the one pulling me away. He finally let me go and gave me a look that showed that we'd be talking about this later. I sighed and nodded. As soon as I nodded, he smiled and walked ahead of me.
I followed him and we walked for a bit and joined the others as I noticed we were coming up to the end of the hallway.
Liam looked down and back up and stopped abruptly in front of the last door. He took the swipe key and put it in the little slot next to the door. It beeped and I heard the door unlock.
Liam pushed the door open and as I was about to step into the room, I found myself kissing the wall as someone pushed me aside. I pulled away just to be pushed in again by someone else.
I stayed there for a second longuer, and satisfied that no one else would push me again, I finally walked into the room, while closing the door behind me.
I walked over to where everyone was seemingly avoiding my glaring eyes. Yeah, they had the right to look so nervous. Ha, I knew exactly what to do to know who did that, I smirked as the thought came into my head. This'll be way too easy.
I walked up to Niall and I could see him fidgetting with his fingers.
"Hey Niall, care to tell me who shoved me into the wall? Twice?" I said in a sickengly sweet voice. He kept his mouth shut but he made the biggest mistake he could.
He looked me in the eyes.
"I-I umm.. " his eyes darted around the room and finally landed on my two culprits.
Louis and Zayn.
I walked up to them and looked them both in the eyes.
"Why the hell did you do-" I was cut off by the sound of the door opening and I turned around in time to see a girl closing the door.
I saw her head bend down and I did the same as I saw a foot at the corner of the door. She noticed too and quickly opened the door and used it as support as she kicked back on both her feet, swinging her legs in the air as she did a back flip, kicking the man in the face and making him stumble back and out of my view. But I still heard the unmistakable bang of his head hitting the wall.
She then landed with her hand on the ground and breathing hard with her head down.
I stood, in shock and awe as she then pushed the door closed and leaned back on it, with her eyes closed. I took the time to take in how she looked, she had a skimpy maid outfit and blonde hair, but as soon as I saw her face, I recognized her. Shes the girl thats been flooding my thoughts and making my heart race at the simple thought of her.
I shook my head, realizing that I should say something.
I opened my mouth, about to utter words but was beat to it as I heard Liam say, polite as ever:
"Um... can we help you?"
YOU ARE READING
The Hot Maid - A One Direction fan-fiction
FanficI did what I've been too scared to do for my whole life. I ran. I ran from my abusive foster parents. I ran from the life I once had. I ran from all the terrible memories I knew I'd never be able to forget, no matter how hard I tried. I ran from wha...