Ch.2

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Nathalie's POV

We decided to go to the outdoor movie night. There was the Smurfs 2 playing on a screen for freeoutdoors, so we packed up, and headed for the park.

Harry's POV

I got the room keys and we were in the elavator to go to room 260. I slid the room key into the slot, and openned it. The room was a mess. I don't think room service had the time to clean it. We entered, and put our suitcases on the couch.

Liam broke the silence. "I am not ungrateful, but what the heck? Just in this room, there is a Nando's wrapper, and the television is turned on. Mario was played in here."

"Should we call room service?" Zayn asked.

"No. It's getting late. I'm tired."

"Let's go find the bedrooms."

~*~

Elijah's POV

"That was so good! I liked the part where Gargamel said, 'Azrel? Are you dead?' After he threw his cat in the teleporter." I said.

"Elijah, obviously you found that funny. You were the only one laughing in a good 50 people." Jae pointed out.

"I liked the part where Patrick was all, 'Not under my watch'." Natie said. Natie is Nathalie's nickname, and Ellie is mine.

We openned the door, to 3 boys. Nathalie screamed. She ran out of the hotel and took out her phone.

"Wait a sec, Nat! That's Harry Styles!" Jae exclaimed.

Jae's POV

I recognize those faces. They are all over my step-sister's bedroom wall. One of them, Zach, I think, my sister absolutely lives for. She wastes her life staring at the pictures of that boy, thinking she has a major chance at getting married with him. Kids these days... Geez.

~*~

A few days later, the problem had been half-solved. There were no rooms left until next week, and One direction's manager was really pissed. They were supposed to stay in those rooms for 5 months. For now, they were staying here, and Nats was NOT happy about that. At the moment, she was setting some ground rules.

Nathalie's POV

I can't f***ing believe it. They were my rooms. And now, someone is paying me to let them stay for a while. But now they have pushed the limit. They were humming a super annoying song, that will probably get stuck in my head. By now, Aiden was home, and half understood what was happening.

"Okay! Ground rules." I said, loudly.

"Number one, no singing where I can hear it. I'm sorry, i get it, you people are singers. But i just dont like hearing people sing, and this is my apartment so yeah. Is that understood?" I asked the now 5 boys, and their body guard. I saw 5 heads nod.

"Number two, you are forbidden to call me Nathalie. It's Nat or Nats. Or Natie."

"Number three, absolutely no flirting, sex, kissing, making out and nudity in this apartment. Got it? All body parts covered. At least in my sight."

I heard Striped mutter, "Good luck with that." Nodding towards Harry.

I saw Curls over here start to build a small smirk.

"You're really cute when you're pissed. You know that?" Curls said.

Next thing I knew, he was on the floor, unable to get up, because of my leg. Jae pulled me off, and Curls got up.

"Pfft. I wasn't ready." He said.

"Are you ready now, Liar?" I asked him, with attitude.

"Yes. ". He said, getting into position, as if I was going to attack him.

"Scaredy cat." I muttered.

A second later, i pounced, and he was in the same position as he was earlier, with his right cheek pressed onto the floor.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Stripes beat him to it.

"Face it Harry. You got beat by a girl." Stripes stated.

"Whatever. I'm hungry. Hey, Niall, you hungry?" He looked for an excuse.

"Niall's always hungry, Harry." Quiff said.

"NNNAAANNNDDDOOOSSS!!!"

Irish Blondie yelled.

"Lets get some Nandos." I gave in.

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