Always

Chapter 67

I drive for awhile, I pull up the the hotel and see the massive building, Its a blackish, silverish. Their are so many windows from all the rooms inside. A young worker walks up to my door and asks if I want vallet parking.

"Thank you." I say and hand him a tip along with my keys. It's three ten, I tried getting here faster but their was an old lady driving in front of me and I already honked three times. People should be showing up, soon. I wonder were Harry will be.

I walk into the massive hotel, and see all the various color couches. The walls are white with a fancy wood work design carved in. I stand their staring at the hotels beauty, probably getting looked at by people.

I walk off to the hotel desked to see a lady with a smile.

"How may I help you?'' She asks perky.

"Where is the memorial for Anne Styles?" I ask.

"Are you Emily?" She asks me, how would she know my name?

"Yeah." I studder, maybe she knows me or something.

"Harry, wanted me to tell you to go up to his room." She says and hands me a key card.

"He, knew you would be the first to show up and desciribed you good." She adds and I laugh.

"Room, 519." She tells me as I look at the card. It has, red roses on it.

"Theirs an elevator right their." She says pointing to two elevators.

"Thank you." I smile and walk over to the gold door elevators.

I press the botton and wait for it too come.

I make my way up the elavator and walk down the white hallway, the carpet is a bright prurpel and beatiful yellow.

I knock on Harrys door and wait for him to awnser. I don't want to just barge in. The door swings open, to see Harrys beautiful face be revealed.

"Thank god its you." He says and hugs me quickly, he falls back onto his feet and looks at me in my updo and dress and heals on.

"Your so perfect." He wispers under his breath.

"Thank you Harry, you look so handsome." I say back to him.

He's in black dress pants and a white botton down shirt, with the tie hanging around his neck.

"Im suprised that shit of a hotel worker down their remembered to call you up here." He says strugling to tie his navy tie.

"Here let me get that." I say taking the tie out of his hands.

"Where does Ashley think you are?" He asks.

"A soccer thing." I laugh.

"Shit, you had a game today didn't you?'' He asks, sounding mad at himself.

"Harry calm down.'' I laugh.

"I just told them I was sick." I say, he's really tense and I see why.

"I didn't know, I know how mad they get when you skip." He says mad at himself, I set the tie down and flatten it. He is breathing rapidly, and that needs to stop. I can't even imagine how nervous he must be, seeing your family after five years. Giving a speech I front of them also.

"Harry, I wasn't going to go to my game and skip this for a soccer game." I say rubbing his shoulders.

"I know, but now your team will lose without you." He says and I smile.

"Harry, I'm not the best on the team calm down." I laugh.

"To me you are." He says slow.

"Okay whatever." I laugh again.