I didn't feel like chasing after Niall and giving him a fake apology. I began to walk back to the hotel when my phone started ringing.
"Hello?" I said into the phone, not recognizing the number. No one spoke in return, all I heard was someone breathing. "Hello!" I said once more, only to be hung up on.
Well, someone must have had the wrong number. I continued on to the hotel when my phone started ringing again, except this time Harry's contact was on the screen.
"Harry?" I spoke slowly.
"Hey babe!" He said cheerfully.
"Did uh, you just call me from another number?" I asked him, keeping the last call in mind.
"No?" He said, seeming confused on why I would ask that. "But anyways, want to go out to dinner tonight with the boys and I? They miss you!"
I thought about it for a second. He must have told the boys about us since Niall knew. Niall didn't seem to pleased, who's to say the rest of them were? I had to know...
"Sure! But I don't want to be intruding." I told Harry.
"You won't be, I already asked everyone. Well, except Niall. He's running late to rehersal." He explained to me. Ha, I wonder what Niall's excuse was for running late. I'm sure he didn't tell them the truth, hypocrite.
"Alright. I'm there." I told him.
"Awesome. I'll see you at five!" He said quickly before hanging up.
I finally ended up in my hotel room once more. It was starting to get annoying staying here, always going back and fourth. It was two thirty, which meant I had nothing to do.
The worst part of running was not having anyone. It wasn't bad when I was younger, because I had my mother, but as I grew older I would have killed for a lasting friend ship. I guess at the same time it saved me a lot of tears and pointless drama.
I plopped down on the couch and began thinking of things to do. After a while, the only things I could think of were running around naked, playing slender man in complete darkness, and doing a facial. Why can't I have a hobby?
Just then, an idea popped in my head. I debated on it for a moment, knowing I could get into trouble for this. It was worth it, I needed some sort of entertainment.
I put together an oatmeal facial quickly and I was on my way. I took the elevator to the lobby and hid behind a couch with two males on it. One was on twitter, and the other who was much older, was reading the paper.
"Ahh!" I screamed in between the two men as I popped up from behind the first couch. At first they both flinched, but when they turned towards me they screamed. Loud.
I ran away laughing, in an attempt to avoid any trouble. Both of the men were angry, so I hid once more. Only this time, it was from management. If they figured out it was me, I'd be sleeping outside. No thanks!
Once the coast was clear, I set out once more. I stood by the entrance of the hotel and waited for the next person to walk through the door. I turned around, so that the victim wouldn't see it coming.
I heard footstep approaching the door. When I heard the sound of the steps change from the cement to the tile I went for the kill. "Ahhhhhh!" I screamed loudly in the person's unsuspecting face.
The person jumped back extremely frightened. As I was about to run away, the person spoke. "Amber?"
How the... I turned around to find out I scarred Harry. Nice going. "You weren't supposed to be here until five." I pointed out while looking down at my feet.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dangerous Love (One Direction)
FanficAll she knew how to do was run away from things when they went wrong. She could manipulate and lie to people in a way that wasn't human. Running away once more, she heads to London to start another new life. She will now go by the name of Amber Rose...