Lovely Arm Candy

31-You Are(n't) Special

Alexis's pov

I was on my way to one of Harry's hotels one I haven't been to yet it's not on the beach either it's in a large city

The drive from my place to the hotel is 5 hours but Harry asked me to come so I'm going

He also sounded really angry about it I noticed a pattern he always kept his schedule clear every other week Tuesday to Thursday and on most weekends those select days he barely worked and rarely saw me this week was one of those cleared work weeks so I guess I understand why he's so pissy

He told me to surprise him and that he'd be gettin back to his hotel around 10 pm so I left on time to get there for 8

I pulled up and grabbed my bags ,Harry hated my broken down jansport and child sized suit case so now I was sporting coach luggage, he didn't explicitly say how long we'd be staying either so I packed lightly but heavy on essentials

I strode to the counter my heels clicking on the tiles as I looked over the other people checking in and walking through the lobby it's obvious Harry's chain of hotels are for upper middle class or better because first off it's a 5 star hotel but also all the people look... well expensive every person I've seen looks in some short of way like they have money be it clothes or jewelry or general style

I put my bags down as I reached a boy behind the counter I smiled "hi"

"Hello, checking in?" He smiled back

"I am um I'm actually accompanying Mr.Styles here tonight"

He stared "Mr.Styles?" He questioned

"Yes sir" I smirked

He looked at his computer screen he then looked from me to the screen he smiled again "one moment" he stepped away

I pouted and pulled my nail file from my purse and started to lightly shape the tip of my nails which were still currently very long and painted black

"Miss" I looked back up seeing a tag on the chest of a man that read manager

"Yes?"

"May I see your ID?" I nodded and opened my purse getting out my wallet pulling the card out holding it out to him clamped between my pointer finger and thumb nail

He nodded then mumbled something to the check in boy "alright and where is Mr.Styles?"

"He is in a meeting he told me to come prepare his room while I wait for him" I put my ID back up

Now he frowned "I'm sorry I can't let you up to his room ma'am you'll have to wait till he arrives"

"I know it's not a key card thing he has a code and I know it the only reason I stopped to check in is I didn't want you all to think I broke in" I sassed and saw a bowl of suckers I took 2 one for now and one to entertain Harry with later

He shook his head "none of his 'women' know his code it even states that in previous profiles" he insulted me none of Harry's women I wasn't one of Harry's women and he didn't have to say women as if we were some kinda animal

I flipped my hair over my shoulder "previous girls aren't me so I'll be in his room when he gets here as requested" I picked up my bags starting to the elevator