Unplanned Love

Madrid

Jens POV

I finally made it to my hotel in Madrid.

The desk clerk was asking all kinds of quesions.

'Can I just get my suite? Please? I'm exausted and just... never in a good mood. I'm tired, sore, annoyed and ready to cry! it's not you.. just please save the questions'.

'11th floor, Room 1113', she said and handed me a key.

I went up and laid in bed.

I dialed Leahs number.

'I made here okay. I'm not in good shape. I canceled the tour. I think i'll stay here awhile'.

'Don't you dare go to Africa you little shit', she said.

'I won't. Don't talk about him Leah', I said firmly, fighting back tears.

'Sorry mama', she said.

We said goodnight and I went to bed but didn't sleep more than a few hours.

I just want Harry.

Harrys POV

I heard some big superstar is staying in the hotel where I work for the next few weeks.

Hopefully I get a nice tip so I can buy a plane ticket out.

I miss my princess so much.

I just want to hug her for hours on end and kiss her beautiful lips.

And I don't want to clean rooms all damn day.

I'm saving the big suite for the evening.

Jens POV.

I woke up around 1pm. Still not hungry. I had an interview so I pulled on a fit and flare, short black dress that showed off my cleavage and legs.

Harry bought it but never saw me wear it.

I brushed through my hair and left it natural. Perfect waves.

I left and didn't get back until sround 4pm.

I laid face down on the bed. 

There was a knock at the door.

'Roomservice', A guy said.

'I'm not getting up! Just come do your thing', I said, sleepy and sad.

It was quiet for a minute...

'You gotta let me in. I forgot my room key' the guy said.

'Seriously', I mumbled as I got out of bed.

I looked down and realized I had only my bra and underwear on so I threw on my robe, smoothed my hair down and walked to the door...