Part 16

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"You can tell me. It won't hurt my feelings." He stated. I scoffed. "Yeah okay, Princess. You get so butt-hurt over the tiniest things." I commented. He rolled his eyes, moving towards me again. This time, I took a step back, not sure why he felt the need to invade my personal space.

"Come on, just tell me." He said, glancing down the hallway when there was a noise. "Damn it." He muttered, and I followed his gaze. There were some girls coming down the hall, obviously fans. He took a step away from me.

They stopped when they got to us, clearly freaking out over meeting this imbecile. They each gave him a hug, then started asking for pictures with him.

I, of course had to hold the camera. I handed the girl her phone back, and she looked at me, before turning back to talk to Harry..

I leaned against the wall, hoping they wouldn't post his hotel room on their social media. "No, she's my personal trainer." He lied, and I glanced in his direction. "Really?" One of them asked. "Yes. It doesn't look like she would be, but she's very good at her job." He explained. "You seem really young to have this job." She said to me. I looked over at her, shrugging. How old does a personal trainer have to be? I mean, really?

"How old are you?" She asked. "Twenty-two." I answered. They exchanged glances. I sighed, looking over at Harry, then back at them. "He really should be getting back inside now. He needs his rest." I said. They nodded, and gave him more hugs, before leaving back down the hallway..

"You could at least try to be nice." He commented. I looked over at him. "It's late. I'm tired. Now go away." I stated, sitting back down in the chair. "I mean, if you're tired, you should sleep." He said, leaning against the wall across from me. "Yes, you're right. But guess what? I can't do that, because I'm doing my job. " I replied. "You could do your job inside, while you sleep." He offered.

"Not happening." I replied simply, not looking at him. "Oh come on, you're tired. There's no safer place for me to be then in a room with you." He stated. "No. My job is to sit in this chair and guard your room all night." I said. "Exactly. What better place to guard the room, than inside it?" He questioned. I glared at him. "Would you just go away? Go to sleep, and leave me alone." I commented, getting more annoyed by him.

"What's the harm in joining me?" He asked, standing up and moving towards me. He stood right in front of where I was sitting. "I'm not having this conversation with your crotch; I suggest you move away before I injure you again." I stated. He laughed, crouching down in front of me, resting his arms across my legs. "How's this? Better?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "You're asking for me to break the rules. And now you're invading my personal space." I said.

"Is that such a bad thing?" He asked. "The rule breaking, not this." He elaborated. "Yes. It is." I replied. "Well.. I heard that you used to break a lot of rules." He commented, watching me. I looked at him. "What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.

"Texas. Jeff told me you were banned from the state. Tell me, how did you get banned from an entire state?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes. "That was years ago. And I'm not talking to you about it. Now, get up, and go in your room. And stay in there." I demanded. He laughed, glancing down the hall, before meeting my gaze again. "The only way I'm going in this room, is if you're coming in with me." He stated.

"Or I can drag you in there, and make sure you can't get out." I replied. "Well that wouldn't be doing your job either, now would it?" He questioned, raising his eyebrows. I sighed, checking the time. "And if I don't go in there?" I asked. He smirked. "Then I'll stay out here all night, bothering you." He said.

"And yet, if I go in there, you'll still be bothering me all night." I commented. He was studying my eyes. "No, I'll be sleeping. And you'll be sleeping." He said. "Separately." I stated. "Of course, whatever you want." He said, standing up. He held his hand out, and I rolled my eyes, letting him pull me out of the chair. He opened the door.

"After you." He stated, making a motion. I rolled my eyes, walking into the room. He followed me, shutting the door....

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