Chapter 9 :: It's been a good day

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Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while! To make up for it, I made this chapter pretty long haha! I hope you like it! And thank you for getting this book to almost 1,600 reads! Means so much!

Harry

"Harry? Harry! Harold!" I hear Lou yelling in an aggregated tone of voice.

I open my eyes, not even knowing that I had fallen asleep.

"Wha?" I say sleepily, sitting up and running my hands through my curls.

"Did you forget about something?" She holds a tiny piece of paper in one hand, the other on her hip.

I squint and look at the paper.

"Crap! What time is it? I'm sorry Lou! Honest! I didn't mean to fall asleep!" I stand up, taking the piece of paper and running to get my boots on.

"Calm down Harry, its only seven thirty. You have a half an hour." She laughs.

I stop tying my shoe, mid knot.

"Really Lou? Really?" I glare at her as she grabs her sides and starts to crack up.

"Y-you should've seen the look on y-your face!" She stutters with laughter.

"It's not funny! I was worried! I could just not go and get them you know?" She takes deep breaths to calm herself.

I watch her as she slowly goes back to normal, one eye brow raised the whole time.

"Ok I'm good. Sorry." She smiles.

I shake my head and laugh.

"Nearly scared the crap out of me!" I continue to shake my head as I get a clean, plaid button up shirt out of my suitcase.

I slip the old shirt over my head and pull on the new one, leaving the top 3 or 4 buttons undone.

Lou rolls her eyes.

"What?" I ask skeptically.

"Why do you do that?" She asks.

"Do what?" I look at her, utterly confused.

"That!" She says, pointing to where I have my chest exposed.

"What? Leave the buttons undone? I don't know..." I laugh and pull my boots on, lacing them up.

"You're a weird one Styles." She shakes her head, turning and walking toward the door.

"You love me." I smirk. She doesn't turn around but flicks me off instead.

I laugh and pull my phone out, checking the time. I still have 20 minutes before I have to go, but it does take a while to get there....

I decide to just leave now.

As I walk through the hotel, I thought occures to me.

Coffee girl may be there... hmm... this could be fun.

I also think about the fight earlier. I'll have to talk to him, I can't stay mad at my mate.

I'll have to talk to him when I get back.

 Before I get outside or anywhere by any doors or windows, I pull on the sunglasses, beanie and hoodie. I decided to put on a fake mustache, just for the hell of it.

As I walk out, I see that all the girls have left. Well then.. they probably got tired of waiting since none of us have really gone out of the hotel.

I start the walk down to the cafe.

Once I get there, I find it just as busy as before.

I walk in, the little bell thing dinging over my head.

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