Unexpected

Chapter 10

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Samantha's POV:

We walk down the endless corridor of the hotel as Harrys phone begins to ring. He sighs as he answers it with a short "Yeah" and then looks at me. He stops his walking and I look at him, my head is still spinning and I decide to sit down on the floor. Harry looks at me, his eyes mirror amusement. I ignore the fact and try to make myself comfortable on the ground as we walk a few steps further and stops then talking with the one who called him. I hear him whispering and it seems like he is upset but he still doesn't want me to listen to his words.

"No she is here" I hear him say and I look up trying to figure out with whom he is talking.

"No I don't"

"I just told you, no" She's drunk I can't go to Paul,he'll kick my ass" he whisper yells into the phone.

"Yeah okay" he whispers. "Yes see you tomorrow" he says before he hangs up and walks towards me again.

I know he was talking about me and I find myself feeling bad that I put him into this situation. But the alcohol in my veins makes me care not much about all this stuff. My body screams for a bed and I suddenly feel really, really tired.

Harry offers me his hands without saying a words, trying to make me stand up.

"Where is my room?" I complain as I finally manage to get back on my feet.

"I don't know" he answers and shrugs his shoulder.

"You don't know?" I ask him surprised and try to sit down again "okay then I'm sleeping here, thiscarpet seems comfortable, look" I point down and he tightens his grip around my hand.

"No you wont sleep here" he answers and I can't figure out if he is angry or amused.

I groan as he pushes me in front of him, placing his big hands on my hips leading me the way down the hall again.

"Are you always that weird when you're drunk?" he asks a few moments later and his warm breath on my shoulder makes me chuckle.

"Good one Mister Harry" I tell him, laughing quietly.

"What" he asks "That was a serious question" his eyes look deep into mine as he stops and turns me around. My face is only inches away from his and I can feel his breath on my face. I look up at him, ignoring the fact that his breath smells extremely fresh and like mint. Shiver run down my body as I stare into his emerald green eyes. Harry licks his lips before he closes his eyes for a moment. I wish I could read his mind in this moment.

"I don't know" I answer truthfully "This is the first time ever that I even drunk alcohol" I look down feeling my cheeks blush.

As I look up again he stares down at me, his eyebrows raised and his full lips formed to a smirk.

"That answers many question" he chuckles and pushes me further the corridor along.He opens a random door at the end of the hallway and steps into the room, before turning the light on.

I stumble into the room and Harry closes the door behind me.

As I look around in the room, I'm amazed by the big bed in the middle of the giant bedroom. This hotel is even bigger than the last one.

"Is this my room?" I ask him glancing around the big room.

"No this is my room, but I don't know where you and the girls sleep and they wont come home until later the night" he walks towards the cupboard and opens it, throwing something on the bed.