Chapter 2

We eventually got to the hotel after what seemed like forever walking which in actual fact was only 5 minutes. The front entrance was packed outside full of screaming girl fans, they all looked as if the were about to cry. With the look on their faces they didn't seem to pleased, i mean, i was holding Harrys hand and Louis was holding Sophies, we wernt exactally going out with these guys but it wasnt the best idea to hold the hand of girls wanna be future husbands.

"You should go say hi to them" I told the boys as we made our way through the car park "They have probably traveled along way to see you, we'll wait inside the lobby, just take a few pictures and sign a few things, i know what its like when a celebrity doesnt come out and see you when youve traveled for miles." I reasured them that me and Sophie would be alright, then they escorted themselves towards the girls.

Sophie and I made our way into the lobby, we grabbed a magazine and sat down on the leather sofas. We were chatting about how we thought this was all a dream, i kept pinching myself to prove to myself this WAS real life. I asked Sophie what she thought about the girls hating she just said that they will get over it, if they see the boys are happy they wouldnt care less, she had a good point to be honest.

About 10 minutes later they made their way through the revolving doors to take us up to their rooms, It was this 9th floor room 402, the key was slotted in the door and with a light *click* it swung open. We were greated by a huge living room with a T.V bigger then any ive seen before, i dumped my bags in the corner whilst harry took my dripping coat of my shoulders.

"Its HUGE!" i said as i looked through the rooms "Ive never seen anything like it!"

"Its not that big, its what we usally have when we stay in London" replied Harry with his signiture grin on his face.

He grabbed my waist and spun me around. By this time Louis and Sophie had wondered off, whilst Liam, Niall and Zayn were creating food mixtures in the clean kitchen. I was desperate for a shower.

"Harry, I really need a shower, i hate the feeling of having clothes stick to me" i whispered in his ear.

"Down the hall way second to the right" He replied letting go of my waist.

I headed in the direction Harry told me, i looked over my shoulder to see Harry watching me walk away, i locked the door behind me then began to unbutton the back of my top to let it drop to my ankles, then i took of my leggings to step into the warm, powerful shower. This had to be one of the best showers i had ever had, it was soothing yet refreshing. About 20 minutes later i got out, dried myself off only to remember i had no clothes to dress in, the ones i had bought today were way to summery for this weather, i put my hair in a towel bundle on the top of my head and unlocked the door, as i stepped out to try and find harry i was confronted by Niall holding what looked like a bowl of smarties, doritos and cheese.

"WOW." that is the only thing he could say, i wasnt revealing anything so i dont know what was so attractive about me. "I think i will go get Harry to fetch some clothes for you" he said as he walked into another room of this gigantic house. Seconds later Harry emerged from the same room holding his purple jack wills hoodie and some grey tracksuit bottoms.

"You look amazing, by the way" Those were the only words that would came out of his mouth.

"Why thank you" was the only thing that came out of mine, but instead i gave him a little smile.

I took the clothes out of his hands and turned around to walk back to the bathroom, i could feel him watching me as i did so but this time i didnt look back. I put his clothes on and hung mine over the bath, i put my hair in a messy bun with my hair tye that was around my wrist. As i walked to the living room Harry was sitting on the sofa facing me, he stood up and looked at me wearing these huge clothes, with no make up probably looking worse then i did before. He once again comlimented me with unneccesarry compliments, but this time instead of me replying to him, i tucked a curl behind his ear, then we snuggled up on the sofa to watch Harrys favourite film Love Acutally. As i lay there with him i looked around to see Louis and Sophie looking a bit more comfortable then just 'friends'. She looked at me as i gave her a cheeky wink, then turned around to see Harrys emerald green eyes gazing down at mine. I can't belive i was becoming so close to him already, oh well, things happen for a reason, right?