Summer Love

Chapter Eight

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On our way to Harry's hotel I start to regret agreeing to come here. It almost 9.30pm and I don't know what time to be in for. So I text my mam.

*Haper: Hey mam, just at Harry's hotel. What time do you want me home for? X*

My mum replies straight away as if she has had her phone in her hand unlocked on her text messages for me. But she is really fast at typing so that's probably why.

*Mammy: Hey babe. You've got your key so whenever. As long as you are always with Harry until you get home. Me and Justin are going to bed now, so be quiet when you get in love. Xx*

That's great.

"My mam says I can go in whenever, ive got my key but I have to stay with you until I am home and safe." I tell Harry.

"That's fine. Does that mean I have to come into your house with you and then climb out of your kitchen window cause the door will be locked." He jokes.

"Ha. Ha.  Very funny Styles."

"I know." He looks at me and winks.

"We park up in the hotels car park and walk towards the main doors.

Harry stops us both before we are anywhere in sight of the paps that are around the entrance. There is only 4 paps and camera's and a few fans behind the paps which is better than we both thought.

"Stay behind me and hold onto my sleeve the whole time. Don't let go cause they can be pretty dangerous. He warms me. We are currently linking. I squeeze his arm and let go.

The paps notice Harry's existence and all I can see is flashing lights and camera's in my face. I was wrong. There was 7 paps and the same amount of camera's and a small amount of fans. Most of the camera's flashing but some on video. I can hear then asking Harry all sorts of different questions. "What have you been up to?" "How's your break been so far?" "Who's the chick?"

As soon as I hear the "Who is the chick?" question Harry stops and looks at the man who said it.

"She has a name." He continues to walk towards the entrance.

After almost loosing my shoe we are finally in the main lobby. This place is huge and beautiful. I can't take it all in. I never know a place like Newcastle would have such a breath taking hotel.

"Harper?" Harry interrupts me. "Come on, or you're taking the stairs." he winks.

"Sorry." I join him in the lift. "What floor?"

"Top. 9." He tells me and I press the button and the lift starts moving up. It is one of them lifts that has four windows as walls. The paps look up and the flashing starts again. Its funny that they are trying to take a picture of Harry in a lift. It's so pathetic that they need petty pictures to save their jobs.

"Sorry about them." Harry says and looks down. "I never have any privacy." 

"It's OK. It was an experience. We had privacy yesterday at the beach." I remind him.

"Oh yeah. That was great. It was cute that you fell asleep on me as we were looking up at the stars." 

"Yeah it was. I wasn't asleep for long though, right?" I ask him for confirmation.

"Only like half an hour."

"Oh, that's better than an hour I guess." I laugh my embarrassment off.

The lift door opens and we step out and walk towards Harry's apartment.

"You're a cute sleeper." He mumbles.