*So what about Harry and Sydney, and Zayn and Morgan? Cute couples right?*

Chapter 3 ~ Free Fallin'

Morgan's P.O.V

"We can call a taxi for our friends here," Zayn said cuddling me next to him. Sydney was already fast asleep in Harrys arms.

"We drove. We also have to check into the hotel room. I can drive," I offered.

"No," Harry declined. "I'll drive you guys. We're all going to the same place anyways." He was such a cutie. The boys didn't object and they all piled into Liam's Mini Cooper. Harry, the boys and I took and elevator down and split into our little groups. Harry carried Sydney into the car looking into her eyes the entire time.

'If only she was awake,' I thought.

Harry's P.O.V

Sydney looked like an angel when she slept. She was goregous awake or asleep. I gently set her down in the back seat, Morgan calling shot gun. Morgan clicked on the radio. WMYB came on the radio, and Morgan couldn't help but sing along to it.

"Inner fan girl, sorry," She muttered. I turned my head toward her. She was staring out the window, thinking. I already knew where the hotel was, so she didn't have to give me directions. Something was on her mind.

"Whats wrong?" I questioned, trying to get it out of her.

"Nothing. It's just I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. Cuddling with 1/5 of the cutest boy band in the world, and now your driving us to our hotel. It's surreal. Sydney probably feels the same," She explained. I smiled and saw her blush.

"Well, just know that Zayn usually do that with other girls, not even his sister. He really likes you Morgan. Neither do I, but Sydney probably doesn't hear us," I said, pressing on the gas when a red light turned green. After a while of driving in silence, Morgan turned on the radio again. It was 'Free Fallin' by John Mayer', my favorite song.

She's a good girl, loves her mama Loves Jesus and America too She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis Loves horses and her boyfriend too

'It's a long day, livin' in Reseda There's a freeway, runnin' through the yard And I'm a bad boy, 'cause I don't even miss her I'm a bad boy for breakin' her heart'

I hummed the chrous.

'And I'm free, free fallin'
Yeah I'm free, free fallin''

Morgan sang too.

'All the vampires, walkin' through the valley Move west down, Ventura Blvd.
And all the bad boys, are standing in the shadows All the good girls, are home with broken hearts

And I'm free, I'm free fallin'
Yeah I'm free, free fallin'

I wanna glide down, over Mulholland I wanna write her, name in the sky I wanna free fall, out into nothin'
Gonna leave this, world for awhile

And I'm free, free fallin'
Yeah I'm free, free fallin'

And I'm free, free fallin'
Oh!'

When the song was over we were at the hotel. While Morgan was checking in, I carried Sydney to the boys and I's room. She really was fast asleep. I slid the key into the lock and the door opened. The boys were already there and were being loud as usual. When Louis saw her in my arms he immediately quieted down. I carried her into my room and lay her down in my bed underneath the covers. I turned out the lights and sat down with the guys. About five minutes later, I got a text from Sydney.

'Morgan probably has her phone,' I thought.

From: Sydney 3

Hey it's Morgan, room 828. I'm guessing Sydney's in your room right? What's your number?

To:Sydney3

Yeah, fast asleep. 945.

I sent back in less than a minute.
About 5 minutes later there was a knock on the door. Liam opened it, looking through the peep hole to make sure it wasn't a crazy fan. He sighed in relief when he opened it and saw it was just Morgan in her pajamas. Her eyes immediately drifted toward Zayn.

Morgan's P.O.V

I lightly knocked on 945, hoping it was the right room, even though I checked the text Harry sent me millions of times. I was already in my pajamas, shorts,and a big tee shirt, which I hoped the boys wouldn't mind. when Liam opened the door Zayns face lit up with happiness.

"Long time no see," Liam joked as he pulled me inside their room. Zayn patted next to him on the couch, telling me to sit next to him. I felt tons like little butterflies fluttering around in my stomache. He put his arm around me and whispers,

"You look adorable." Making more butterflies hatch. I moved his arm and placed it around my stomach, making him pull me closer.

"I'm gonna go get Sydney.." Harry said.

Harry's P.O.V

I got up from the couch and streched. I left the room and went to get Sydney so we could watch a movie. She was still fast asleep. I put my hand on her face and started rubbing my thumb back and forth on her cheek lightly. She woke up from her sleep about 2 minutes later. She looked really scared, not knowing where she was.

"Hey sleepy head," her face flooded from scaredness and looked happy.

"Hi Harry," she said,placing her hand on top of mine, holding it tight.

"We're gonna watch a movie. You might wanna change though," I said handing her a pair of sweats and a tee shirt. She giggled.

"Thanks Harry. Your the best," Sydney said, getting up from the best and kissing me on the cheek. I left her to get dressed.

Sydney's P.O.V

The sweats Harry gave me where huge. I walked out of Harry's room and drifted toward the boys, sitting next to Harry and Louis.

"You look cute," Harry says holding my hand.

"Okay," Liam says. "The Hills Have Eyes and Love Actually is what we're watching. I already knew Love Actually was Harry's favorite movie. Mine too.

We watched Love Actually first. Harry and I kept kissing the entire movie, and so were Morgan and Zayn. Harry put his arm around me and laughed in my ear. Louis grabbed my hand and kissed me on the cheek. He was such a big brother to me already.

The Hills Have Eyes was probably the scariest movie ever. I was snuggling with Harry the entire time. Soon it was time to go, it being almost three.

"Okay guys, we gotta go," Morgz says, reading my mind. Her and Zayn have like a five minute kiss (gross). Harry gives me a two minute kiss which is more yum that ew. He was so cute.

"Bye beautiful," he whispers in my ear. I give the rest of the boys a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll text or call you tomorrow. So we can hang out again," I promise Harry. I give him one last peck on the cheek before leaving and closing the door quietly behind me.