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Chapter Six
Harry’s POV
I was standing inside the terminal, collecting mine and Emily’s bags when Niall came up to me with a huge grin on his face.
“Guess who you’re sharing a room with.” He asked, still a huge grin on his face.
“Lou? Just like every other trip?” I said, still trying to find Emily’s last bag.
The woman had five! When I finally found it, Niall was still bugging me.
“Nope. Guess again.”
“Zayn?”
“Nope.”
“Liam?”
“Nuh uh.”
“You?”
“No.”
“EMILY?!”
“Bingo! You’re welcome.” He winked, before walking off towards Liam.
I stood frozen with seven bags. I’m sharing a room with Emily. That won’t make things awkward. What if I bring a chick home? Or she brings a guy? Well it doesn’t matter if she brings a guy, I would kick that losers ass.
“Harry!” I heard someone call.
I turned to see Emily.
“Thanks for getting my bags.” She smiled, trying to take them.
“I got them. So, how are you roomie?” I asked.
“Roomie? So I’m guessing Niall told you?”
“Yeah. He is a weird Irish boy. But, now I have a cool roommate.”
Her cheeks turned a light pink and she opened the car boot for me. Everyone piled into the car and we headed to the hotel, which was huge. We all went to our rooms, mine and Emily’s was room 963, Louis and Zayn had 962 and Liam and Niall had room 964. We all got settled and started to unpack a bit of our stuff, not all of I, seeing as we are flying out to America in two days.
“Hey, I’m going to see if the boys want to go for dinner, you want to go?” I asked Emily, who was sitting on her bed, staring out the window.
“Yeah sure.” She smiled.
“Be back in a bit.” I said, going into Zayn and Louis’ room, where Liam and Niall had migrated to as well.
“So boys, I was wondering if you wanted to come to dinner tonight with Emily and I?”
“You sure you don’t want to be alone for a date.” Louis winked and the other boys giggled.
“Funny. But no, so honestly, do you want to come?”
“Yeah I will. I love food.” Niall grinned and Zayn nodded.
“Well, Lou and I can’t go, were seeing El and Dani tonight.” Liam smiled.
“Okay, so I’ll meet you boys downstairs at seven. We’ll go somewhere fancy.”
“Right, see you.” Zayn said.
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