Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 9

LEFT CHEEK STING

Angie

Shit. I can't believe I'm going up to my room with Harry Styles. I'm still in shock about the turn of events because honestly, I can't believe what's happening. Is this some kind of a dream? I hope not cause fuck I'm already on the clouds on my second day of summer!

"So where's your room?" As we enter the elevator,

"Third floor. Not that far." And the elevator dinged.

"Are we there yet?" Harry whines as we walk the hallways.

"Just wait," I sigh,

"Okaaay" he says and whines.

We finally get to my room door and I open it with the key card. We enter the room and Harry gasps.

"It's like a flat." He says looking around the hotel room.

"Right?!" I reply.

He goes and takes a seat on the sofa in the small living room and opens the T.V. I go to my room and put my purse and grab my laptop to send my mum the pictures and to Skype with Savannah as well.

"What's up?" He asks as I walk out of the bedroom and pats the sofa to gesture me to sit next to him.

"I have to send my mum pictures and I need to Skype with my best friend. That's what's up." I reply and he laughs.

"Sweet camera." He says and grabs my camera and looks at the pictures.

"My parents gave it to me before I left for London." I say and open my email.

He then puts his head on my shoulders and I remain frozen because it is so unbelievable. I can't believe he is doing this right now.

"Can we take a picture? Both of us?" He asks and I blush and nod. "Cheese!" He says and he snaps the picture. "This is so cute! You look really cute!" He says and points at my face, I can't help but blush even more.

"Okay enough playing, I need to send some pictures." I say and he hands me the camera.

Whilst sending the email, Harry was just on his phone and I was waiting for the pictures to upload. He again puts his head on my shoulder and I become frozen again, hell he smells so good. I playfully pat his curly hair and I can feel him smile.

"Is this what you plan to do all night?" He asks,

"Yeah. Why?"

"We should go have fun! You're in London for God's sake! Your summer break even!" He says now looking at me.

"I don't know." I say,

"Come on please? Let's go to Funky Buddha and have fun! I'll bring you home too!" He says with his deep raspy voice,

"Uhm, I'm underage." I say,

"Oh. But you're with me and the boys and Allie as well, I think they won't notice. Now let's go!" He replies,

"No, I can't go with these clothes. I stink." I say pointing at my clothes,

"You look perfect!" He compliments and I blush,

"But I need to Skype with my friend first," I speak and he pouts.

"Fine, fifteen minutes tops." He demands yet he still smiles.

"Okay!" I declare and log in on Skype.

Harry and I Skype Savannah for fifteen minutes. Her face was priceless when she saw Harry with me but she still acted cool and tried to not freak out. Harry kept laughing because of my jokes about the Paparazzi to Savannah and she was laughing her ass off. Harry then gives me the look that we need to get going. I tell Savannah that I'm going out, we say our goodbyes.