Through The Dark

As we pulled up the hotel, I already noticed the tour bus pulling in as well. A man came up to the window of our car and told Harry's manager, Paul, that our stuff was being taken to our rooms. He left and we pulled up to the front doors.

Paul turned to face us.

"Alright, Harry and Brooklyn, you're staying together in a room tonight, is that alright?" Paul said.

No, Paul, that's not alright, actually...

"Yes," Harry said as he interrupted my thought. Oh, this will be so much fun. Not.

"Okay, well go get to your room then. I've got to go pick up the rest of the boys from the club," Paul said rather quickly.

I rolled my eyes at Harry.

We all got out of the car and headed to our room. Kendall followed us all the way to our room and I had no clue why until we got inside.

Her luggage was in there too.

I froze as they both walked past me and into the room.

Kendall flopped down onto one of the two beds and let out a huge sigh and then got onto her phone. Harry started taking off his shoes and sorting through his suitcase.

"Um, is Kendall staying in here...too?" I asked Harry cautiously.

Harry looked up at me. Before he could answer, Kendall hoped onto his back and knocked him over onto the bed. She was giggling like a 5 year old.

" I call sharing a bed with you tonight," she said, still giggling, and bit her lip. She was only like an inch away from his face, and practically laying on top of him. So I hope you can imagine how awkward I felt watching the whole thing.

Harry just looked at her and smiled, a little uncomfortably.

Okay, there is no way in hell I'm staying in here tonight with them.

I pulled out my phone and texted Niall.

To Niall:

Hey, are you at the hotel yet?

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To Brooklyn:

Yeh, just got to my room. why?

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To Niall:

What's your room number?

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To Brooklyn:
floor 9 room 107

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Then I shut my phone and glanced over at Harry and Kendall again. She was making kissy faces at him and running her hand through his hair. Okay, ew.

I must have made some kind of disgusted sound because both of their heads shot over to look at me. Kendall must have thought there was nothing between Harry and I because she didn't seem bothered with me at all.

But Harry gave me an uneasy look and got up from the bed. Kendall sat u, grabbed her phone, and became distracted by it again.

I glared at him a bit and then grabbed my suitcase so I could leave.

He ran over and barged in front of me, blocking my exit.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked while combing his messy hair back into place with his fingers.

"Niall's room," I said annoyed, and tried to push past him again but he stopped me.

"What? Why?" he seemed irritated. Oh well, he's got Kendall to keep him busy.

"Are you seriously asking me that?" I said, surprised on how clueless he looked.

"If this is about Kendall and I at the club and..." he started to say but I interrupted.

"You know what, just forget it Harry," I said and managed to get past him.

I opened up the door and just as I was about to slam it shut to leave, Harry spoke up. I froze.

"Please stay, I'll make her leave, just please stay..." he said so only I could hear. He was begging now, and I knew he was desperate.

I don't know why though. It was either he actually liked me more than her, or he was just upset that I had decided to go to Niall's room, out of all places.

I looked back at him one last time and stared at him, trying to read his emotions. I wish I knew what he felt, I really did. But I had no way of knowing, and he wasn't going to tell me anytime soon.

He's was going to have to try a lot harder if he wanted me to forgive him. I shut the door behind me and went towards the elevator, not looking back.

I finally got to Niall's room and knocked on the door.

When he opened the door, he looked surprised to see me standing there. I guess I never even told him I was coming. He was shirtless and looked like he was just about to go to bed.

"Got room for one more?" I asked, trying to be cute. His lips formed a wide smile as he reached for my suitcase.

"Come on in, roomie," he said and I saw the blue in his eyes light up.

Roomie, huh? I could get used to that.

Notes

short chapter! I had to type it fast and didn't have time to check it through so sorry for any mistakes. x
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What's going to happen when Brooklyn shares a room with Niall?

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