When I woke up I felt something rising and falling under my head.
I looked over and realized I was on Louis chest. He was still sleeping.
I quickly sat up and looked around to find everyone else sleeping, too.
"Sam?" I looked over and saw Harry sitting up.
"Oh, yeah. You're up, too?" I asked, shifting away from Louis so I wouldn't wake him.
"Yeah."
"Um, the clouds are...nice." I said, looking up having nothing to say.
"So are your eyes." he said. Why was he acting so weird?
I immediately looked at him. For a few seconds we just stared at each other.
Out of nowhere he leaned forward and kissed me. Wait, kissed me?
He was still kissing me! I pushed him back thinking what would happen if Crystal saw.
"I'm sorry." said Harry, rubbing the back of his head.
"Uh, it's fine. We should get going back to the hotel before the paparazzi show up." I said, waking everyone else up.
I avoided Harry on the way back to the hotel. Why would he kiss me? Doesn't he know Crystal likes him?
I didn't talk much on the ride back to the hotel. Crystal and Rose were watching me suspiciously.
As we were walking in the door to the hotel, Harry pulled me around a corner, away from everyone else.
"About the kiss earlier-"
"Harry, you know Crystal likes you. Why would you hurt her like that?" I said, interrupting him.
"I know but the thing is, I like you."
I just stood there frozen.
"The reason I don't like Crystal as much is because, well, she tries too hard. And I've tried to flirt back with her but it doesn't feel right." he started rambling.
"Harry, I know we flirt sometimes but that doesn't mean you can go and kiss me! I'm sorry but I don't like you that way." I said, getting my voice back.
"Only because you like Louis." Harry countered.
"No, it's not like that! We're just friends! I mean maybe I like him but at least I don't try and kiss him without knowing if he likes me back like SOME people. And I know he doesn't like me back." I yelled but whispered the last part.
I turned around and started walking back around the corner but then I froze.
Louis was standing there. He had heard everything. Or most of it at least.
I started getting tears in my eyes. I heard Harry come around the corner behind me and he stopped, too.
I looked at both of them and then did what any other girl would do. I ran, I ran to the elevator and pressed our floor.
I ran into our hotel room, passed a confused looking Rose and into the bathroom and shut and locked the door.
I sat down on the floor, put my face in my hands and started crying. Tears were streaming down my cheeks.
"Sam? What happened?" asked Rose, outside the door.
I sighed, stood up, and unlocked the door. When she opened it I hugged her and started crying all over again.
After she calmed me down, I explained everything from the kiss to the time I ran up here.
"I can't tell Crystal. At least not now. I don't want to see either of those guys again." I sobbed into Rose's shoulder.
"Harry shouldn't have kissed you and even if you do tell Crystal, she shouldn't get mad because you didn't kiss him back." said Rose, patting my back in comfort.
I took a tissue and wiped my eyes and blew my nose and cleaned up a bit so it didn't look like I had just been crying.
"I'll right back." said Rose, standing up and walking out of the room.
Just then Crystal came in and I stood up and pretended like nothing happened.
"Hey, why was Harry acting weird when he came in?" she asked.
"Um, I don't know." I said, walking passed her. I pretended to organize my suitcase.
Suddenly, there was a knock on our door.
I opened it and there stood the person I least expected to see.
Louis Tomlinson.
Author's Note: I wanted to get this up today but I don't know when the next one will be up. Maybe tomorrow night like late at night around 11:00 or 12:00. Anyways, I hope you like it!
