Stuck in the Middle

Meeting Popstars (No Big Deal)

I'm still in a writing mood so here's chapter two :) hope you like it, please leave comments or vote for it if you do. Or you could even take that big leap of faith and follow me :O hehe alright that's it, enjoy :)

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Chapter Two

"Hi, um thanks for that." I said to Harry while we hung the jackets up on a nearby wall. My heart was racing and I was checking him out from the corner of my eye.

"It's fine, I could see you were struggling and I never miss an opportunity to help a pretty girl in need." He said while giving me a stunning smile. I blushed and smiled back. Harry Styles had just called me pretty, my brain couldn't even seem to function.

"I'm Harry." He said looking me up and down before holding out his hand for me to shake. 

"I know who you are." I said taking hold of his hand. 

Wow, well played Demi, now you look like a stalker, he will probably think you've snuck in from the mob of fans outside if you keep this up.

"I'm Demi." I added, shaking his hand. 

That was better wasn't it? Sort of playing it cool, not fainting at the sight of him or anything.

"Oh so you've heard of One Direction? I didn't know we were that big over this side of the world." He said, his warm hand still holding mine. 

Why was he still holding my hand? 

"Oh really?" I said sarcastically as I looked at the windows to the hotel which fans were pressed up against, still trying to catch a glimpse of the boys. 

Harry followed my gaze and chuckled, rubbing his thumb against my hand, sending sparks up and down my arm. "Well maybe we are quite big." He said and I immediately thought that he was meaning two things. I blushed, surely he wasn't talking about... 

My phone immediately started to ring and I blushed the brightest shade of red as Harry's voice sang through my phone.

Oh god, oh god no.

Breaking our lingering handshake, I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw Ryan was calling me. I pressed Ignore and put my phone back in my pocket and looked up at Harry who had a curious smile on his face.  

"So you have our song as your ringtone? I see we have a secret fan in you." He said with a smirk on his face. Did I mention how hot he was when he smirked?

I laughed, slightly manicked and tried to think of an excuse, but I ended up admitting that yes, I was a fan of One Direction.

"Hazza!" Liam called as he walked over to us. I took in the sight of him and couldn't help but stare a second longer than I should have. They were all so gorgeous in person.

"How about we go check out our room instead of checking out the staff?" He said as he reached us. I looked at Harry who was actually blushing and looked like he wanted to hit Liam. And just incase you were wondering, he looked really good when he was angry too. Liam introduced himself to me and then he left, taking Harry with him. 

I grinned to myself as I walked past the windows where fans were banging on the glass and screaming, hopefully they didn't see me and Harry talking or I could be dead meat when I leave the building. I told my boss I was going on my break and went to sit at the bar. Pulling my phone out of my pocket I saw 4 messages from Ryan and the one call that I ignored.  

"Babe, I'm sorry about last night." 

"Demi, come on, talk to me, I didn't even mean to kiss that girl she was just there and started kissing me and I don't know, reflexes took over and I kissed back."  

"It didn't mean anything." 

"Babe, pick up the phone, I need to talk to you, I love you. Ring me ok." 

I ordered a Coca Cola from the bar and drank it before calling Ryan, who picked up on the first ring.  

"Hey baby, I'm sorry, I really am, please stay with me, I love you, you know that. It was the alcohol."  

"Hey woah calm down, it's not like it hasn't happened before, Ryan." I said sarcastically.

"You know it doesn't mean anything Demi, come on, you know I love you!" He pleaded.  

"Ryan, I don't know about us, we're always on and off and I don't want a relationship like this anymore..." I trailed off. This will be the last time. 

There was silence on the other end of the line.  

"One more try Ryan, I'm giving you one more attempt to salvage what's left of our relationship. And if you treat me badly again, we will be over for good, okay?" I said to him finally. 

"Babe you have no idea how happy I am! Thank you! I love you! I love you, yay! I'll let you get back to work now okay? Bye baby! Love you."  

"Love you too." I sighed and hung up the phone.  

I've always thought love is a very strong word and have only said it when I've really felt it. I'm only eighteen, so Ryan's the only boy I've ever said it to, and I have meant it in the past, but something just didn't feel right about saying it now.  

I got up from the bar and walked back over to reception, the clock read 6.45pm so I sat down and counted down the minutes until I could go home. Just before 7pm there was a call made for room service from the top floor.

I nervously picked it up and a voice spoke down the phone asking for one of everything on the menu. I heard laughing in the background and Louis reassured me that yes, they would seriously like one of everything on the menu.

I wrote it down and called the kitchen staff, telling them to bring it up to their room and then noticed that it was time for me to leave. Before I hung up the phone, the chef asked me if I could help carry the food up to the boy's room.

Of course my answer was yes so I told the chef I would help and went to grab some garlic bread and fries and joined the other staff in the elevator. It was quite funny really, there were a few staff members holding at least two plates of food in the same elevator just standing in silence. I giggled to myself. At least our room service didn't have a big menu.

We got to their floor and somebody seemed to know what room they were in so they knocked on the door and quickly left the food on a wheeled cart outside the door. I didn't even realise until they had all walked away and I quickly put my two plates down, taking a chip and popping it into my mouth, I quickly started to walk away.

I heard the door open behind me and a voice called out "Hey Demi!" Which made me turn around to see Harry and Zayn looking at me while Louis and Niall started tucking into the food. I still had the chip in my mouth, and quickly chewed it up and swallowed it discreetly before saying hi and slowly walking back to their door.  

Zayn's mysterious brown eyes looked me up and down as I walked closer and I couldn't help but blush as he said a simple "Hello." Harry also added a quick hello and smiled sweetly at me, continuing my blush. Why did they both have to be so intimidating? 

It took all of my strength not to just run straight back down the hall and go home, instead I had said hi back and even managed to walk a couple of steps towards them without falling over my own feet.

"Why don't you have dinner with us?" Zayn offered and Harry quickly nodded his head in agreement.  

"Yeah, so you don't have to keep stealing our chips!" Harry added, smirking.  

I laughed and looked down at my cellphone, no texts from anyone. I wasn't exactly needed anywhere. I guess dinner wouldn't hurt.  

"Sure." I said and walked over to them.

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Song to the side is by my favourite band ever; The Summer Set. It's sort of fitting but I kind of just want people to listen to them. If you do, could you please leave a comment if you like them :) it would make me so happy!

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