Flawless (LarryStylinson)

Chapter 6

A.N. Idk why I put that as the chapter pic but I thought it was funny. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

                                   Louis

  The plane landed with a hard jolt forward. In the next twenty minutes, I found myself following Mr. Payne to a red Ferrari. He stopped right in front of the drivers side and turned to face me.

  "Mr. Tomlinson, work will start tomorrow at 9 a.m. I shall send you a message with the location. As to where you're staying, the directions are already plugged into the GPS." He pointed to the inside of the car as he finished.

  "Your bags are already in your room just ask for the room and under the name of Tomlinson and I will see you tomorrow bright and early." With that, he walked off leaving me with the Ferrari.

   I pulled the handle of the door, surprised when it opened up to the roof raising like a bird opening their wings. Scared that that door might fall on me at any second, I quickly got in and searched for something that might close the door without having to get my finger chopped off.

  After several minutes of searching, I finally spotted a button on the bottom of the door. Great. I reached up and clicked it, removing my hand in record speed. I watched in awe as the door slowly returned to its place.

  "Turn right in six hundred and twelve meters." I jumped in my seat, totally forgetting that I was accompanied by a GPS.

  Making sure my door was securely closed, I drove off, following the female voice to a very large building with about six floors.

  I walked into the fancy lobby, making my way to the receptionists desk. She looked up from her computer, giving me a warm smile.

  "Ah, Mr. Tomlinson! Nice to meet you! Heard and seen so much about you."

  "Glad to hear that." She leaned over the counter handing me two keys.

  "One is a spare. Don't lose 'em. Your room will be number 17 on the sixth floor."

  "Thanks." I took the two keys from her hand and headed to the elevator. I waited patiently as the elevator opened, entering and clicking the number six, watching it turn a bright orange.

  The doors closed and the elevator jerked a little before going up.

  A few moments, the elevator beeped and the doors slid open. I headed down the hall, searching for the number seventeen.

  Finally, I stood in front in front of a door that read '17' in bold, black numbers.

  Fishing the keys from my pocket, I unlocked the door, closing it behind me. I didn't want a big room, what's the point if I was only here for a business trip and not to mention, alone. I looked around the medium sized flat till I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

  Pulling it out, I typed in my password and checked the new message.

  TO: Louis Tomlinson

  FROM: Liam Payne

  "Here's the address. 1718 Mayor Street. Type it into your GPS. It should take you around thirty minutes to get there so leave early. See you tomorrow."

  TO: Liam Payne

  FROM: Louis Tomlinson

  "Thank you for the information I will make sure to be there on time if not, early. Goodnight Mr. Payne." I sent the message and checked the time. 3:03 p.m. Why the hell would I put goodnight!? Whatever.