We pulled up in front of the hotel slowly, I stood up tired of sitting down even though it had only been a few minutes. Those had to be the most awkward and boring few minutes of my life I had decided as Liam helped me down the stairs. Harry was waiting at the bottom to take my hand. I wanted to tell them it was no big deal but the steps were steep and small, the boot wouldn’t even fit on one of them properly. Once I was on the ground though they didn't touch me but Harry stayed close to me as the fans screamed at them. I really wanted to be back with the dancers even though there was some drama waiting for me there I really hated being in the spot light with One Direction. I frowned as we stood there security had to get situated or something so we had to stand there as girls screamed and shouted nasty things at them. Finally I got tired of standing there
“Hey look over there!” I gasped to Harry
He spun around and I walked away calmly, the fans didn’t care about me they were too focused on the boys. I had made it half way to the hotel when I heard Harry call after me, I hoped he wouldn’t come after me because then we would have a situation on our hands, I would get in trouble and probably get kicked off the tour. I started to hobble a bit faster so he wouldn’t catch up with me. I made it to the door and opened it quickly stepping inside. The glass door closed but I could still hear the screaming. I looked around realizing just how alone I was right now, I kind of liked it. I went over and sat down on one of the lobby couches. I had to admire this hotel; there was a jungle in the lobby! A freaking jungle! With a small creek and everything! I pulled my phone out of my pocket as it vibrated; it was from Caroline I got a bit worried thinking something was wrong. I opened it quickly seeing she only missed me I relaxed and texted her back. I felt somebody sit on the other side of the couch, really? There are like ten couches in this one area that are empty. I looked up to see an attractive looking guy around my age, he smiled at me I sort of smiled at him unsure of what to do should I get up? Would that be rude? Would he follow me like a creeper? I texted Caroline back as I thought over my options. If I got up would he talk to me? Is he going to talk to me now? No security was around for me to go so where would I go? Back out with the fans? That seemed silly so I just sat there sneaking looks over at the mystery guy who was texting on his phone. I checked around one more time finally seeing a security guard I recognized, I think he was looking for me because he was scanning the lobby as he pressed a finger to his ear piece. I stood up and as I did the mystery guy did also touching my arm. I pulled my arm away from his touch not liking how the stranger’s skin felt on mine.
“hi” he smiled stepping close to me
“uhm hi” I said uncertainly
“are you lost?” he asked casually
“no?” did I looked like I was lost or something?
“oh you just looked confused” he told me grinning “I’m Dustin by the way” he grinned sticking a hand out to me
“uh hi” I said brilliantly as the attractive guy smiled “oh uh I’m Sammie” I said once I realized he was waiting for a name
“nice so uh if you want to give me call sometime” he grinned confidently handing me a piece of paper
“uh no thanks” I said pushing it back at him
“no really I insist” he grabbed my hand like he was flirty furiously and put the paper into it before dropping a wink and leaving
I rolled my eyes, boys. They never change. I turned around to bump straight into Harry who was narrowing his eyes at the guy who was now with a group of guys as they high fived him. he gave me a little wave as I looked back at him and his friends freaked out. I turned back around rolling my eyes. Harry glared at them then looked down at me
“who was that?” he asked
“dunno” I shrugged trying to get around him
“sure, that’s why he just gave you his phone number” he frowned
I sighed this so wasn’t his business.
“did he tell you his name?” he asked still looking at them
“No” I lied, he didn’t need to know
“Can I see the slip of paper?” he asked holding his hand out into the small space between us
“No” I told him still trying to hobble my way around him
He sighed giving one last glare to the boys before wrapping his arm around me and walking me away from there. I tried on several occasions to shrug off his arm so he just wrapped it around my waist. I sighed giving up why was he so protective all of a sudden and where was he when I got pushed down hurting my ankle? I wondered hatefully as we neared the boys
“Where did you go?” Liam asked laughing a little since I seem to be able to escape easily
“Off to Narnia” I grinned at him
“You didn’t take me this time though” he said pretending to wipe away a tear
I laughed “I’ll try and remember you next time” I told him smiling widely
“Nice job giving Haz the slip!” Louis complimented me as he smacked Harry on the shoulder
“She did not give me the slip!” he scoffed letting me go, I moved a little away from him just for good measures
“Did so!” Louis grinned defiantly
“No she just-“ he started to say
“Then what would you call that Haz?” Louis grinned superiorly
“Uh I uh let her walk away!” he insisted to the older boy
“Sure Haz” Louis laughed rolling his eyes
Harry pouted at Louis for a while we waited for the dancers to arrive. I wanted desperately to be back with my group and away from these celebrities I have already had my fair share of attention from the media.
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The Dancer **1D fanfic(editing)
Fanfic(BOOK ONE) Sammie had lived in a small Oklahoman town for all her life, not to say she didn't do a little living. Eventually everyone will grow up and move out of the nest. Sammie's new home just happened to be across the Atlantic Ocean. London, E...
