We all have secrets

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Maggie's P.O.V

How could I just befriend someone who I don't even know their name. Sure he seemed friendly, but he could be just pretending and actually be a criminal and now he knows where I'm staying in London.

Maybe I worry to much, but I'm never sure who I could trust because we all have secrets. Wait is that supposed to mean I have a secret. Is there something I don't tell people?

Anyways I just woke up and it's 11:30am so it's almost lunch even though I haven't had breakfast yet, but why not eat now.

I went to the kitchen in the hotel room and then I realized something, I didn't bring any food! I'm planning to go grocery shopping later then, but for now I'll just go out for breakfast.

I picked out my outfit for the day, a purple Hollister hoodie, black leggings and a grey beanie. I decided to take a quick shower. I turned on warm water and stepped in.

I quickly did my hair and soaped. I need to find a place to live because I only have one week at this hotel and besides I can't spend the rest of my life in a hotel.

I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me and plugged in my hair dryer. I turned the hair dryer on and started to dry my hair.

My plans for today is to get breakfast then look for a flat to live in, possibly find a job and go shopping. Maybe I could invite the guy two doors down (I wish I asked what his name was) for the breakfast.

I slipped on my outfit and grabbed my brushed my hair quickly. To save time I decided to leave it down.

I applied my makeup nothing much just mascara.

I slipped on my tan uggs that I wear every day and I turned the door knob and pulled the door open. I walked two rooms down to room 226 and knocked.

Then someone else answered the door, someone I wouldn't expect to answer the door and he looked like he was...

"Are you Zayn from one direction, and is the rest of one direction here to"? I questioned because that must mean one if the members I met last night.

"Yep, and if you want an autograph we have no paper so come back another time". Zayn told me obviously thinking I was a crazed fan wanting to meet the boys or whatever.

"No, I'm not here for that, see I met one of you last night and I don't know who it was because they were wearing a hat to cover their hair and a pair of sunglasses so please ask them to come here and tell me who it was". I said a bit quietly.

"We don't have time for jokes". Zayn said trying to get me to leave.

"Maybe I got the wrong room number". I said a bit more quietly.

Then I was about to walk away when...

"Who's at the door"? Someone asked somewhere else in the room, but I couldn't see him.

"I don't know who she is, but she said it was probably the wrong room number". Zayn replies.

Then I turned my heel and went back to my room.

What happened last night? I was sure of it that it was room 224 and I was sure I met a person there.

I just sat on my bed and picked up my phone. I turned it on and went to music and pressed shuffle . The song that came on was -keep holding on by Avril Lavigne

I just lay on the bed as the music filled the room. But then there was a knock on the door, probably works wondering if I needed more towels or whatever.