Meeting You Sucked. Nah. Just Kidding. It Was Great. (One Direction/Fan Fic)

Chapter Fourteen: Work Begins

Hi..

I'm so unbelievably sorry for not updating this story in over a year! I've been meaning to update for a very long time, I promise! The thing is, I've been held back recently. I have a lot of work to do and obviously I prioritise my future.

Please, forgive me?

xoxo

Boo.

-&-

Chapter Fourteen: Work Begins

"Cam?" I hear a groggy voice in my ear. I release a moan in reply, too tempted by sleep to open my eyes. "Where am I?"

My mouth opens as I yawn, and then I slowly blink. The place where I am is definitely not my hotel room. I turn my neck to look behind me, taking note that Harry is staring at me with a confused expression. "Um..." My mouth twists and turns as I remember what happened last night. I pull my phone out from my bra and check the time.

6:13AM

I also notice that I have one missed call and two new messages. The missed call is from Charlie, and one of the texts are from her too. The other message is from Louis.

From: Louis

5:58AM

Where the heck are you?

I slap my palm to my forehead and quickly send him a reply, telling him that I'm on my way to the hotel suite. Then I look up to Harry. He looks confused and dazed. "Harry?" He looks up at his name, blinking and then rubbing his eyes. "Come on, let's go to the lift."

Standing up, I watch as Harry attempts to do the same. It then became quite obvious to me that Harry was still tipsy. With a sigh I hold my hand down and pull Harry up from the ground, who blinks and looks around, confused.

"I have no idea what I'm doing." He muttered, before allowing me to help him down the stairs. It makes sense to go down 4 flights of stairs to the lift than to walk up even more stairs.

Once we reach our suite, the first thing I do is pull him toward his room. I sit him on his bed, being careful not to wake up Louis, and take his shoes and pants off for him, before pulling the covers over him. Louis must have sent me that text just before he fell asleep.

With one more glance at Harry, I go to leave the room, but his scratchy voice stops me. "Cam?"

"Yeah?" I whisper, my heart beating just a little bit faster than usual.

His eyelids slowly close and his long lashes graze his cheekbones. "Thank you." He says, snuggling into the covers.

"You're-" I was about to reply to Harry, however a loud noise is heard coming from outside the room, and quickly the door opens.

Just my luck. It's Tiana. And she looks pissed.

"Oh, hi," Tiana waves at me, releasing a couple of unladylike snorts.

I grimace. "Hey," I say quietly, before walking past her to stand in the doorway, whilst she stands where I previously stood.

She begins to pull off her clothes, much to my dismay, and my eyes widen. She then picks up the shirt Harry was wearing tonight and puts it on over her slim model-like body, before climbing into bed beside Harry.

She sends me one last, tight smile, which basically means she isn't happy at all.

'Get out of here you little bitch before I remove you myself.'