Lost Souls

Chapter 6: Attacked

             Chapter 6: Attacked

         25 April 2014 - 08:36

West Gate Hotel, New Orleans

Jill awoke from her sleep. She looked around the decent sized hotel room. It had a grey and white theme.

"Liam?" She didn't know if he stayed in the hotel room or not.

"You're up. Good."

"What no good morning?" Jill asked.

"Sorry. I'm just eager to get started you know."

"Good for you. I'm going to take a shower and grab something to eat. You...go do whatever spirits do."

      Moonlit Hotel, New Orleans

Everyone was fast asleep, thanks to the major hangovers they had. Everyone was asleep. Everyone except Harry.

Louis woke up from the couch. He tried to stand up but when he did he fell back onto the couch.

"Ouch." he said and rubbed his head.

"Harry who didn't look luke he had a hangover at all was about to go out.

"Harry? How the bloody hell are you awake. We all got smashed last night."

"I took these." Harry said throwing a small box to Louis.

Louis looked at the box and saw the words 'Cures Hangovers' on the box.

"Do these tablets really work?" Louis asked in disbelief.

"Would I be standing if they didn't?"

"Good point." Louis said then almost instantly fell asleep again.

Harry walked out of the apartment. Luckily none of the fans knew where they were staying.

Harry walked into the nearest café and ordered a cappuccino. As much as he loved his tea, he still had a slight hangover.

"1 coffee please. And make it strong." He said.

The café wasn't very crowded, thank god.

But the people that were there, as soon as they saw who he was ran, no sprinted towards him. He took photos with them like he always did.

As soon as that was done he was about to walk out of the shop. But when he was almost out the door he saw some girl resting her head on the table. Her brunette hair sprawled all over.

Harry walked over to the table...or rather the girl.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Mphh..." She mumbled, her head still on the table.

"I'll take that as a no then." He sat on the opposite side of the table.

"Do you mind telling me what's wrong?" He asked.

"Hangover..." She said.

"I know just the cure for that." He said.

"You do?" She asked. She lifted her head from the table and when she did she let out a little scream then fell off her chair.

"Oh my god, are you alright?"

Harry walked around and helped sit down.

"Sorry. It's just that the combination of a hangover plus meeting a famous pop star was too much for my brain to handle this early in the morning."

"I'm recovering from a hangover myself.

"Really? You don't look luke you have a hangover."

"Trust me I do."