Harry's POV:
I tossed my phone angry on the near by couch. The room was pretty big with two bedrooms and huge living room and kitchen.
My thoughts got interrupted by a loud bang and more squeaky yelling.
"HARRY STYLES YOU BETTER OPEN UP OR I SWEAR I'LL TELL TMZ YOU BEAT ME!"
I clenched my fists and stomped over to the door pulling it open.
"Hmmm, so the beating story works. I'll remember that," she smirked pushing me aside and walking in.
"Why the hell do you have the better hotel room?"
I rolled my eyes and shut the door.
"I am the famous one."
She turned around and smirked some more at me, "But I just so happen to be the loved cherished girlfriend of you who you love to spoil. So I deserve this room."
I snorted and walked over to the couch picking up my phone.
"In front of the paps you may be. For now, until I get rid of you. In reality, I hate your guts and couldn't care if you stayed in a dog cage. Where you belong."
I headed towards the larger room but Marie followed me.
"Did you just call me a dog?" She gasped.
I chuckled as I walked over to my stuff that Paul had left in the room.
"Yes, I did. And if I'm correct you are a girl so I called you a female dog."
I knew what I was implying. I just didn't like saying swear words so I would let her slowly figure out I had just insulted her.
She followed me into my room which pissed me off.
"Did you just call me a b-"
I cut her off," Yeah. I did. Now leave my room."
She smirked and tapped her foot.
"I want this room. It's bigger. Or if you want we can share." She winked at the end which caused me to almost gag.
"To bad. You're only here till morning so go to the other room and leave me alone."
I walked over to her and pushed her, gently though so I wouldn't hurt her, and shoved her out of my room. She turned and scoffed but I only slammed the door in her face.
For the second time today.
I ignored her pissed whine and walked into the bathroom and shut the door making sure to pick up my phone along the way.
I turned on the shower so Marie couldn't hear me and then took a seat on the edge of the tub.
I sighed and unlocked my phone.
Taking another deep breath, I went to my contacts and hit dial on Ali's number...
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Ali's POV:
We all starred at Louis who was grinning like a mad man.
"Louis, I think that's the sugar talking mate. That's probably not the best idea," Liam stated.
Louis huffed and crossed his arms.
"It's actually a great idea. It's not fair that Harry gets the sun. I say we go and live it up. We can go to six flags, or the beach, heck it's Los Angeles! And we're One Direction! I'm sure we can get into some type of movie premiere!"
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Tidal Waves. (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION.) Formerly known as SEPOYH.
FanfikceThis novel is currently under construction. The once Harry Styles fan fiction novel, Stealing Every Piece of Your Heart, is in the process of becoming a regular teen fiction novel titled, Tidal Waves. So a warning to any new readers, reading this no...