Behind the Glasses

Rules and Room Service

"So how long are you staying here?"

"Well, that depends... Where are we staying?" I ask Harry as we get in the car.

"Um, I thought we were going back to Manchester but I'm not really sure, Simon will probably let us know." We were all going back to the hotel now in the same large black vans Taylor and I were in before but all 7 of us couldn't fit in only one so Harry and I got one all to ourselves.

"I was just kidding!" I say giggling, "I'm staying as long as I can no matter where we are."

"Really?" He asks me, a huge grin on his face.

"Really." I say resting my head on his shoulder and his arm reaches around me. A few seconds of silence pass by before anyone says anything as we are just taking in the beautiful sights of Ireland.

"It's so pretty here."

"Oh, yeah. Niall brags about his country all the time!"

"I would to if I lived here, we should get him to show us around later if we have time!"

"Oh, we always have extra time to explore each city but... It's not really exploring." He says in a sulky tone.

"What do you mean it isn't really exploring?"

"Well Uncle Simon tells us where to go,usually the cities most popular nightspots... Wherever we can get the most publicity."

"Uncle Simon?"

"Oh, that's the name we call him now." He says laughing, "that's a story for another time... LOOK WE'RE HERE!" I look out the window to see one of the most beautiful hotels ever, it looks like something out of the movies where the celebrities stay.

"Wow..."

"I know, Im still no where used to any of this. Everything always seems bigger, better."

"Yeah.... A lot better."

"C'mon." He says hopping out of the car so I follow him out of the car before he grabs my hand and leads me to the door where the rest of the boys and Taylor are waiting for us, laughing there heads off.

"What's so funny?" I ask, approaching the group.

"Nothing..." Niall says and they all get quiet.

"Chicken." Louis mutters under his breath and they all burst out laughing again.

"Freaks." I say before we all enter the hotel, following behind the guards who are carrying Taylor and I's things. The inside of the hotel is beautiful, chandeliers and marbled floors...Extremely extravagant and elegant.

"Follow me." One of the men said so we did what we were told and followed him into the elevator and up to the top floor, the pent house.

"wow." I say as the elevator doors open.... It's the first word that I could get out my mouth. The size of the living room, the kitchen, the walls that were floor length windows looking out onto the balcony that towered over Ireland.... Breath taking, as you can imagine.

"WELCOME HOME!" Harry said his arms open wide...

"Not so fast." The man in the suit said, still in the elevator, "The ladies need to come with me to their rooms."

"What.." Niall said clearly upset he wouldn't be seeing Jessica as much as he thought he would.

"Why?" Harry was next... This wasn't looking so well, "we have plenty of extra rooms here!! Heck, I'll sleep on the sofa if need be!"

"I'm sorry, but you still have a job and a reputation, Simon doesn't need any of you getting a "womanizer" reputation." The man says.

"I'm not a womanizer... SHES MY GIRLFRIEND!" Harry is now yelling, obviously upset and Niall's face in the background is priceless. (Picture will be added in sidebar)