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NIALLS POV:
We get ready and head to their room, we leave and arrive at a room, room number 1783 hopefully this is right. Harry knocks on the door and it opens with three girls standing here screaming. I look over to Harry who rolls his eyes.
"Erm sorry girl wrong room." Harry says nicely which surprises me he's never nice after gettin off of those drugs, and alcohol but nobody knows about the real Harry but me and the guys, he's a grate person now, but after what he did he will never be the same he lost amazing people in his life all due to his own mistakes.
"Wait can we please have a picture and autograph." One girl asks, harry was about to say no until I cut in.
"Oh yeah sure." I say and I see harry jaw clench up, but then loosen for his fans. We took over 2 billion pictures and basically met their whole family. Now it was 6:50 were beyond late. Harry realized this too.
"Okay girls, We need to be on our way now." He says and they jolt at him and hug him, he looks annoyed but does it for the publicity. Also their our fans Harry knows they can make us or break us any day, we wouldn't be here with out the fans at all. They give me a hug and we start down the hall way to room 1784 fingers crossed this is the right room. He knocks and a girl with brown curly hair and beautiful brown eyes. Morgan. She opens the door and steps out leaving the door cracked a little.
"Hey look guys, um Avery isn't doing so well, I'm sorry she doesn't want to go." She says and my heart drops, Harry looks at me and gives me a sympathetic smile.
"Why?" I ask.
"Niall." Harry said as in don't fucking say anything its okay.
"No seriously why?" I say kinda hurt.
"Well, it just because." Morgan says looking at the floor. She looks uncomfortable and she looks like she's about to cry and I feel bad now.
"Im sorry alright I guess ill be in the hotel waiting for you too." I say walking back. Gosh I was really looking forward to this also but I mean we really don't know them so I'm just going to ignore it. I walk inside the hotel room and flop on the bed, I turn the t.v. to derby. I lay here all alone while Harry and Morgan are out having fun, why me? Why can't I be like Harry and get any girl that comes in front of me? You know actually how come Morgan and Avery didn't know who we were when we met today, why? Was it even real? Or was it a set up? Or did they seriously not know? So many questions but none are going to get answered, not today anyways, I guess its for the best I didn't even know Avery just her name and besides we only met today something probably happened? I look over to the clock at it says 11:30 damn its been that long already? Harry isn't even back yet, and I'm starving pizza sounds good. I get up go to the kitchen to see what's in there but there's nothing. So i go out of my hotel room close the door and go downstairs, I get to the lobby and realize I forgot my keys and I don't feel like taking a taxi so I go back up, I go to my room and also realize my stupid arse was so worried about pizza I forgot my key to the room, great.. The best part is I have to piss to. Gosh doesn't this just keep gettin better and better. I hesitate but I need to piss so I go to room 1784 and knock on the door and a blonde girl answers the door, her belly is poking out a bit more it looks like a basket ball but with less air, why though? I ignore the question.
"Hey erm this is embarrassing but I forgot my key card to my room and I'm locked out and I have to piss." I say and I see a little smile forming on his lips. She doesn't say anything just opens the door wide enough for me to come in, I thanks her and run off to the bathroom.
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I finish using the loo and walk outside into the living room, I see Avery outside on the balcony just staring into the view it was sunset and it was beautiful. I walk out on the terrace with her, I stand next to her and look at her, she has a face.
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