49 Days With An Angel (Harry Styles Fanfic) // Slow Updates

Chapter Eight

Alissandra's POV

The next day was starting so good. I started to feel human because of waking up from a bed and doing what a normal human does. Yet, I miss how the angels are and what we do. We usually just walk around, take some rest and that's it. Life is easier there because you live until eternity.

After doing all the businesses I have to do as a human like eat breakfast, shower and dress up and some stuff that has to be done, I made my way to the lounge where Lou and I agreed to meet up once I am done with things that needs to be attended to.

"Good Morning," that was Lou, greeting me as soon as I arrived in the lounge.

"Hey," I said. "Good morning too. Where are the lads?" I asked.

"Well, that is it," Lou said.

A crease started to form in my brows. I totally don't get what Lou just said. "What was that supposed to mean?"

"When these lads are not anywhere around, they are glued into their beds still," she said. "And one of your task? Wake them all up."

"Wow," I muttered. "Yey. Quite exciting," I said sarcastically.

"You know and I know that you've got no choice," she said with a laugh.

"You know, it's actually fine," I said honestly. "I just don't like the idea of waking up that idiot,"

"Who?"

"Styles, of course," I said with a heavy sigh. "I still can't forgive him with what he had done. He's stupid and very idiot and very arrogant if you ask me,"

"Well, all he wants is attention,"

"Yeah right," I said with an exasperated sigh, again. "I don't know how much long can I last on this one,"

"You'll understand that lad soon enough," she told me. I bit lip. "You can give him right now is a benefit of the doubt,"

"I don't know Lou," I said. "I think i should go and wake them up. What time are they needed?"

"In an hour," Lou answered. "They have to leave this hotel in an hour for their soundcheck,"

"Okay," I said with a slight nod. I then turned to leave. I walked into this little hallway before getting into a room, a huge room, where the lads are. Yes, they shared a room. They've got antics to do always at night.

I knocked on the door. The first two was not a success and I was getting quite pissed. I hate waiting around to be exact. And even if I had stayed in heaven for who knows how long, I have never practiced the art of patience.

I knocked the door for the third time and this time, someone opened the door. It was Zayn and his to die for abs.

"Oh, good morning Rachel," He greeted as soon as he realized that it was me I pursed my lips and tried to hide the blush that was about to crept out. This lad is hot. Holy Jesus.

Oh," I smiled shyly. I tried to turn my head away and focus on other things but then I just can't. He noticed my uncomfortable demeanor and laughed.

"You aren't used to this?" he asked. I nodded shyly. "Oh, sorry about that. Lou never told us about that,"

"N-no it's actually fine. Just, put a shirt on now," I said, still blushing. He smiled and nodded then he suddenly disappeared out from my sight then returned, with a shirt on and opened the door wide.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"To wake you lads up," I answered. He smiled to me.

'It seems that the others are not yet ready for another day," he said. I looked to him and smiled back.