I woke up next morning in the bed I fell asleep next to Harry in. Last night felt like a dream. Never have I imagined in a million life times to be sleeping next to Harry Styles.

The huge white comforter swallows my little body. I pull the blanket off of me and look over to find the other side of the bed empty.

Did he really leave? Is this considered a one night stand? I mean we didn't exactly have sex.. I can feel tears forming and my cheeks getting flushed. That's when I notice a red suite case resting on top of the couch. He didn't leave?

I walk towards the windows opening the blinds allowing light inside. Looking down there are girls lined up in the streets waiting for the boys I'm assuming.

The clock on the night stand reads eleven thirty. Next to the clock is a piece of paper. I pick it up realizing its a note from Harry.

Have sound check at 9:00 am ill be back around noon and we can grab some lunch. Xx

-H

How sweet of him. I make my way towards the shower and see Niall's shirt on the ground. Dirty thoughts of me touching myself in front of that mirror the night before floods my head. Maybe I should wash that shirt.. Or maybe not. No I'll definitely wash it before Harry gives it back to Niall.

The warm water feels so relaxing as it hits my neck and back. I stand here for a few minuets just relaxing before I shampoo and condition my long hair. I step out and wrap myself in the white hotel towel. I don't have any clothes so looks like I'm wearing what I wore yesterday.

When exiting the bathroom I here a noise in the other room. Oh God is Harry back already, I'm only in a towel how embarrassing.

I slowly tip toe out of the bathroom into the little hallway with the closet and vanity.

"Ahhhhhh!" I scream

"Ahhhh!" He screams.

"What? Oh my God don't look!"

"Sorry." Niall says covering his face and walking the direction he came.

"What are you doing here. You scared me." I quickly put my bra and Harry's t-shirt over my head not even thinking about pants. I walk into the main room where Niall stands with his hands over his eyes.

"I'm sorry I didn't know. He doesn't usually have girls stay or wear his clothes." He says looking confused. "We really just thought you were.." He clears his throat. "Anyways uhm."

"Wait, who thought I was what?" I question him.

"I don't know me and Louis just thought you were a little bump in the road I guess." He replies uncovering his eyes scratching the back of his head.

"Well I'm here now? Aren't I?" I defend myself. Is that what Harry does? He just picks a girl to toy around with. When he's done here at Gillette will he move on and forget about me? Well I'll tell you what I'm not gonna stick around to find out.

"I guess you're right." Niall nervously smiles. "But I came here cause I left my shirt here a couple days ago, it's my favorite shirt and he said I could grab it." He rambles on trying to make me forget what he just said about Harry hooking up with a bunch of girls.

"Okay.. Well you can grab it." Oh wait. Is it the shirt I.. Oh God.. "Wait.. What shirt?" I ask bitting the inside of my cheek.

"It says Monday on it, I think I left it just over there." He said pointing behind me in the little room with the vanity and closet. "Are you sure you left it here?" I laugh a fake laugh trying stopping him from going behind me.

"Rion I can see it." He laughs scooting pass me. He bends over picking up the shirt I cleaned myself on. I can't believe Harry told him to grab it after he said I could use it to.. Speak of the devil..

"I see you got your shirt." Harry says smirking knowing what happened last night. Oh my please stop. I turn around covering my face with my hands causing my t-shirt to raise a little. Me forgetting I'm not wearing pants... Niall and Harry both take notice.

"Alright!" Harry says rushing in front of me blocking the view from Niall. I turn and see Niall has a smile on his face while blushing slightly. "As you were Niall." Harry says nodding towards the door. Niall exits the room with a huge smile acting like a little boy who just saw boobs for the first time.

"That's for me and me only to see." Harry says turning and pressing his body against mine. I cross my arms and push myself away from him.

"Is that what you say to every girl you hook up with?" I spit at him.

"Woah, woah, Rion, first off we didn't hook up we made out and that's it."

"That's it? Really?" I scoff pushing by him throwing my skirt on not bothering to change my shirt. I tuck his tshirt into my skirt and throw my sandals on.

"Rion, I didn't mean it like that! Don't leave." He says trying to stop me. "Harry, Niall told me everything.. That you pick a girl for every stop to toy around with. Well I'm not letting that happen to me." I exit the room leaving Harry inside probably not caring and already thinking of who he could call next.

The elevator door opens and I quickly step inside, I see Harry running down the hallway to try and stop me. For what reason, I don't know. "Rion! Ry, please wait-" the doors shut blocking out his voice.

I reach the lobby and can already hear the screaming girls. Oh great. I walk out the main entrance to see what they're screaming at. Zayn and Louis hop out of the black van trying to make it into the hotel.

"Oh hey there, Rion, is it?" Louis says smirking, probably realizing what me and Harry have done... but really haven't done.

"Yeah hi. Nice to see you again Louis. You too Zayn." Although I must say I like seeing Zayn without a shirt on much more. Our short little exchange of hellos turn into a small conversation in front of these loud obnoxious girls.

"Coming to our show tonight?" Zayn asked. "Probably not. I don't have a ticket." I say looking down at the ground. They must know that Harry's using me. "Well of course you do. Harry's your ticket." Louis laughs. I let out a fake laugh before finishing my conversation and saying goodbye. "See you tonight!" Zayn shouts to me.

I fight my way through the screaming girls some even asking me for pictures or asking how I know the boys. "Is that Harry's shirt he wore last night!" One girl screams. I look down and notice it was. Oh Shit. "Are you his girlfriend?" "Oh my god you're his girlfriend!" They continue to scream out questions. "There he is!" Someone screams and points towards the hotel entrance.

"Rion!" I turn my head and sure enough I see Harry standing in front of the hotel waving his hand. Without even realizing my feet drag me back to where I was just seconds ago talking to Zayn and Louis.

"Come with me to lunch, please?"

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