The Lucky One; A Louis Tomlinson story

Chapter 2

Hi everyone! I got positive feed back on chapter one, so here is two! And if anyone knows how to make a cover, that would be amazing because mine sucks! 

*RECAP*

After they all had said their goodbyes, people started to leave, but we decided to wait for everyone to leave so we could get out faster. I guess it's a good thing we did...

To avoid having to drive all the way back to Portland that night, we booked a hotel,on 5th avenue, quite a long walk from the arena. We were walking back, and saw a black suv, pull into the parking 

garage at our hotel, and thought nothing of it. We had already checked into our room, so we got in the elevator, and headed up to the fourth floor, where we were staying. I pulled out the room key, 

unlocking the door, and almost immediately crashing on the bed because we were so tired. All of the sudden, there was a loud noise in the room next to us. Probably some fangirls who had gone to the

concert as well as us. By the time they were getting loud, it was midnight, and we all wanted to go to sleep. Not being able to put up with it any longer, I told April and Samantha I was going to go deal

with them. I knocked on their door, and immediately, it opened. It was a strange, scary looking man. He said, "I'm sorry, can I help you?" I replied with sass, "Umm, yeah, do you think you could calm

your children down? I'm trying to get some sleep next door." The man immediately turned around and said, "BOYS! People are trying to sleep, shut up!" Then, all the sudden, I heard a British accent.

"Aw, come on! We just finished a show! We're still pumped up!!" Then someone familiar to me came to the door. Harry Styles.

 Calm down Sydney! Talk!! "Hi" I said very nervously.Obviously, I was a very big fan. But I wasn't going to let him see that.

"Hey love, so sorry.. We're having a party, we promise to quiet down." He said sympathetically. I offered him a smile

"Its alright, thanks Harry." I mentally face palmed. I didn't really want him knowing I knew who he was. "You must be a fan... I can 

tell by your shirt.. It looks nice on you" he smirked at me, and I totally had forgotten I was wearing my One Direction shirt from the 

concert. "Uh yeah, I kinda am." Then, Louis walked up behind Harry, and stops dead in his tracks, checking me out up and down.

I was blushing, and I knew he could tell. He looks away from me, and pats Harry on the shoulder, whispering something in his ear.

All I saw was Harry nodding, and Louis speaks up. "Why don't you join us?" Wait. WHAT? LOUIS TOMLINSON JUST ASKED ME TO GO INTO

HIS HOTEL ROOM??

 Play it cool Sydney.. Calm down... "Yeah sure," I said, with my cheeks bright red "

do you mind if my two friends come? They're next door." "Sure, but don't be too long, beautiful" 

Louis smiled  at me, not before looking me up and down. No wonder.

 I was wearing my running shorts, my shortest ones of course. But still, Louis FREAKING TOMLINSONjust called me beautiful.

 Okay. Time to tell Samantha and April... "OH MY GOSH!" They both said in sync after I told them where we were going.

 I decided to wear some favorite jean shorts of mine, and a simple tank top with my white converse.

 We walked over, and knocked on the door. 

I hopey you enjoyed! If you did make sure to comment, and vote!!

With love, Sydney