The Bad Boy

Chapter 46

Stephanie's P.O.V.

        We finish eating at the Mellow Mushroom and then drive the ten minutes through the beach town to our condo. Leaving our stuff in the car, Harry and I walk up to the office on the ground level of the condo. We collect our four room keys from the front desk and head back to the car, grabbing a rolling cart on the way. It has a light dusting of sand on the top, just like I remember from when we were a kid.

        As we unpack the stuff from our car and pile it onto the cart, you can smell the salt in the air. The sky is perfectly clear with stars scattered around and in the distance you can hear the waves crashing on the shore. We roll the cart across the parking lot, through the hallway and into the elevator, trying to be quiet because it's 11:00 at night. I'm sure most people are sleeping. We are on the fourth and final floor.

        I open the door to the room, unlocking it with my key. We step into the room. The walls are painted a light blue and the living room and bedrooms have fake wood floors while the kitchen and bathrooms have white tile. There is a long table that seats eight with rolling chairs covered in salmon color cloth directly in front of us. To our right is the kitchen and bar, and to our left is the bedroom with a queen bed in it and bath attached. Diagonal up to the kitchen is the living room, with the white wicker TV stand, and the two couches and recliners. The master bedroom is straight through the living room, with a king bed, entrance to the balcony, and a walk in closet.

        "We call the master bedroom!" I say and head towards it.

     I hear Niall and Ally groan behind me and Harry wraps his hands around my waist and whispers,"Where you'll be losing your virginity."

        "HARRY STOP!" I yell and run away from him towards our room. I was going to stay mad at him, but I just can't. How could I not love him?

        I drop my bags in our room and flop down onto the bed. Harry sits down next to me.

        "I'm sorry about what I said earlier Steph, I was just really grouchy. You know driving with Niall and Ally can really annoy someone.."

        "It's okay Harry," I say then peck him on the cheek.

        "Do you like the place?" He asks.

        "Yeah, I love it. I didn't think you would have good enough tastse to pick out a good condo, but I was wrong," I say.

        "See, don't ever underestimate me," He smirks.

        We start to unpack, putting our sweats, and pajamas and under garments in the drawers and our other stuff in the walk in closet in the bathroom. Kind of a weird set up, but I like it. I throw my suitcase into the bath tub as Harry walks in.

        "Are you planning on washing your suitcase, Steph?" Harry questions, walking in.

        "No, I just don't want bed bugs. They can't get to my suitcase in there," I say.

        "I'm just not even going to ask," He says, throwing his suitcase in the tub next to mine.

        "Okay, I think I'm going to take a shower," We both say at the same time.

        "Together?" Harry raises his eyebrows at me.

        "Nope," I shake my head at him.

        "Ugh, fine. You can go first then," He says, but doesn't leave the room.

        "Why aren't you leaving then?" I question.

        "Because I-"

        "Out!" I command.

        Harry listens and slowly walks out. I lock the door so he won't try coming back in. That is one f***** cheeky guy.