Chapter 12

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We finally pull up at our hotel called Hotel Saint-Louis Pigalle in the crowded bus that was provided for us, we all pile out and make our way to the entrance, we walk in and give our name and the receptionist gives us our room key. 

" So we have two rooms, one with two double beds and another room with a double bed and a single" Paul says. " I shotgun single bed! Yous all hog the bed" Niall says. " " Wanna stay with Niall and I?" Harry asks. "Zayn and I will take a double" Louis says. " Okay, So Harry and Olivia go with Niall" Paul say handing over the room key. " Zayn, Louis and Liam take your key" Paul says as Liam takes the key. " The rooms are next to each other" Paul says.

We all make our way to our rooms Niall runs straight to the single bed before throwing himself on it. " It's so comfy" Niall mumbles. " Your so right" I say laying down on the bed, Harry flops down next to me " It is hey" he chuckles. Harry goes to move closer but Niall jumps in the middle. " Oh yours is so much comfy than mine" he groans as we laugh.

" In coming!" Louis says before jumping on the bed. " How did you get in?" Harry ask confused. " You left the door open" Louis chuckles as Liam and Zayn walk in. " So where's Paul staying?" I ask. " He gets a room to himself the lucky lad" Liam says while walking to the mini fridge. "So what do yous want to do today" Zayn asks laying down on Nialls bed. " Can we go sight seeing?" I ask excitedly. " Oh Yes, sight seeing" Louis says high fiving me. " I'll go ask Paul" liam says before walking off.

" We can go!" Liam says walking back in the room. " I might just stay here" Harry says. " Why?" " I don't feel that well" Harry replys to Louis. "Do you want me to stay?" I ask. " No, you go. I know how much you want to go see Paris" Harry says. "But it won't be the same without you" Zayn says frowning. "Please come" Liam says pouting. " If you get worse we can come back" I say. " Okay fine" harry says, his eyes never leaving mine. " Yay" the rest of the boys say excitedly before jumping on us. " Get off, your going to hurt Olivia" Harry says pushing them off.

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We all pile up in the small bus we decide on going to The Louvre, the worlds largest art museum than the Notre-Dame de Paris than Arc de Triomph which is a Triumphal arch & national monument. Than we decide on seeing the Seine which is Paris's main waterway, with 2 natural islands. Than Versailles, Louis XIV's opulent palace & estate. And plenty more places and of course I took a lot of photos of myself and the boys. " I feel like I'm going to be sick" Harry says holding his stomach. "Do you know to go home?" Louis says patting him on the back. "Yeah" harry says.

Paul drives us back to the hotel and Harry and I get out and they go back to sightseeing. Harry lays down in bed and I grab a face washer and run it under warm water and place it on his forehead. " Have you had anything to eat?" I ask harry and he shakes his head. " Harry, that's probably why you feel sick" I mumble. " I'll be back, I'm going to get you food" I say before walking out of the room.

I come back with a baked dinner, I place it on Harrys lap as he slowly starts eating. " Can you feed me?" He pouts as I roll my eyes " Are you serious Haz" " Please Liv" He says. " Fine" I groan. "Harry, stop spitting it out" i groan as he chuckles and does it again. " You can feed yourself" I say getting up but he grabs my hand. " I'm sorry, i was just trying to make you laugh" he chuckles. " Okay, just don't spit your food out" i reply while sitting back down, Ten minutes later I have finally finished feeding Harry.

" Feeling any better?" I ask. " Yeah, Thankyou for helping me" he says laying down while opening his arms. " Come cuddle" He says. "Okay, But I better not get sick" I laugh while laying down in his arms. He places a kiss on my forehead before telling me to go to sleep. " When are the guys getting back?" I ask. "I dunno, soon hopefully we have a big day tomorrow" he says. I check the time seeing it's 7:00pm and decide on shutting my eyes. " Goodnight Harry" " Goodnight princess" Harry whispers before placing a soft kiss on my head and shutting his eyes.

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