My Long Lost Love

Chapter Three

We are in the car for three long hours before we get to the hotel. Its a nice hotel with stone walls and lots of window overlooking the city. We are staying in London for the week after the concert, just to enjoy the city. That's what I'm excited for, it's only my third time here even though we live just three hours away. I step out of the Mercedes and give a man in hotel unifrom the keys. He looks excited to drive the car, and I walk away quickly saying over my shoulder. "Don't crash it." We walk into the air conditioned lobby and I immediatly get goose bumps, and a chill runs down my spine.

"Wait here guys, and watch the bags." I say giving them both a look. They nod quickly and stand holding the bags. I walk to the lobby desk and give the guy behind the counter a smile.

"Hello, I'm here to check in the Williams family." I say smoothly I straighten my back so I look somewhat older than eighteen, but what doesn't help is my height, I'm onlly five five and my fifteen year old sister is five nine! He looks at me and smiles, he has blonde curly hair and bright blue eyes, also a firmly set jaw-line.

"Alright," He says in an American accent, "The Williams, and the name for the reservation?"

"Michale Williams." I say.

"Okay," I hold out my credit card (it's actually my fathers). "I'll take that." He says, grabbing the credit card and checking numbers and such, and finally charging the card for the room. 

"How many keys?" He asks. He looks pissed off at me...

"Three please." I say. He hands me three key cards and the credit card.

"We hope you have a lovely stay." He says darkly.

I turn and start to walk away. "So much for service with a smile." I mumble.

"What was that?" He asks accusingly. I turn my head, plastering a huge fake smile on my face.

"Nothing," I lie. "Thank you for the help." I spin on my heels and walk back to Amber and Lillie.

"He seemed rude." Lillie says quietly.

"I don't get what his deal was, one second he's being a flirt, then he's being a total jerk." I say.

"Well why were you being flirtyyy?" Amber says wiggling her eyebrows while Lillie giggles.

"Shut you mouth, you weirdo." I say. We grab the bags and bring them to the elevator, I had been and foorever will be scared of elevators. I'm not sure why, but I am.

"Guys, we are on the third floor," I say. "I'll be up in a second." The nod their heads and step into the elevator, the doors close and I go find the stairs. I climb them quickly, taking two steps at a time. I get to our room and open the door. Both girls are sitting their grinning like idiots.

"Why are you guys smiling like that?" I ask. The room is part of a condo with a door that locks off, they must of opened it because well it's open and there is a guy who looks familiar standing with another boy, wearing red pants.

"That's Harry, Harry Styles."

A/N

Sorry its so short guys! just tell me what you likand don't like :) Love you all!