Chapter 19

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Jenna's POV:

After forever on the stupid tour bus we pulled up into a hotel in our new destination; New Hampshire. The only reason why my ride was so uncomfortable because the whole time I was stuck next to, none other than Harold Styles. Niall was asleep the whole ride in his bunk, and Harry sat next to me on the couch. Every time I went to get up to move, he'd grab my arm and make me sit back down.

He finally let me go as Niall walked in the room. I walked down the steps and as soon as my foot hit the sidewalk near the bus, Niall leaned in and whispered; " Why was Harry holding your arm? "

I felt my face flush and I tried to hide it. I shook my head, " He was trying to get me to stay and hang out with him because you and all the other boys were asleep the whole time. "

He nodded and stared at the ground. I had a feeling that he wasn't buying it, so I turned around and gave him a peck on the cheek. " It wasn't like that I promise " A little part of me died when I said that. It wasn't all a lie, but the little part that was hurt for me to tell him.

He smiled and motioned for me to walk inside the hotel. It was a really tall building that stood above the rest. The glass was tinted a dark sleek color and the lobby matched. The tile floor was black granite and the walls where grey. White, shiny chairs lined the walls and a large wooden desk sat at a far corner.

" Hello, welcome to Mariott Inn. How may I be of service? " I girl, barely older than myself, said. Her long black hair fell in loose curls onto her shoulders and her hazel eyes were lined with black liner. Her nametag read 'Delilah'.

" Um yeah, room for 'Horan'?" Niall said.

" Yes, you're room 202, the luxury suite. " Delilah said. My heart leaped at the words 'luxury suite'. I wondered why we weren't staying with one of the other boys.

Delilah handed over the key and we walked over to the elevators. Niall pushed the button. " Luxury suite, huh? " I half asked half said.

He smiled and nodded. " I figured you were worth my money " he joked. I shook my head.

" I really hope you didn't spend a lot of money on me. "

" Okay then I won't tell you how much it cost. "

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I gasped as he opened up the door. The floor was laid out with elegant white carpet and the walls where a creamy color. The living room had scarlet curtains over the window that looked out onto the city. A flat screen TV hung on the wall along with a few paintings of roses.

The kitchen had a granite island and sleek, granite countertops. The tile was black and grey and the pantry was enormous. I walked into the bedroom and almost cried at the sight. The bed was beautiful and had a bright red comforter, and two nightstands. A breathtaking chandelier hung above the cherry-oak desk.

My favorite part of the room was two large glass doors that led out onto a balcony. The view was magical, lights lining the busy streets and buildings as far as the eye can see. But mostly, a lot of screaming girls outside of our hotel. I waved and they screamed louder.

Niall laughed next to me. " They really like you. " I smiled and shook my head. " No idea why, there's not anything special about me really. "

He sighed. He murmered something but I couldn't quite catch it. " What was that? "

He ignored my question and went inside. I was left on the balcony, confused and somewhat irritated.

( Author's Note; AHH ONE MORE CHAPTER AND THERE WILL BE 20 <3 thank you all for reading, commenting and voting, you have no idea how happy it makes me. ilyasm and p.s. don't forget to vote )

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