Lessons Learned

Breakfast

Harry's POV:

I stepped out into the hallway, just as the elevator door closed.  Must have been the girls headed out to start their day.    I was up early, even after going to sleep just after 2am.  I'll chock it up to the mixture of excitement and anxiety that I was feeling.  

"Ready, mate?" Louis closed the door to our room behind him.

"Yeah," I replied, securing the beanie on my head. 

"Good, I'm starved," he said, heading down the hallway toward the elevator.  I walked behind him, looking down at my phone, but stopped when I bumped into him from behind.

"Louis-"

"Good morning, love," he interupted me.   I looked up to find Sierra peeking her head outside of her room.

"Hi," she said softly.

"You're up early," I said.

"Thank you, Captain Obvious," she rolled her eyes at me. 

"We're headed down to get some breakfast in the hotel restaurant," Louis said.  "Want to join us?"

"Oh, I don't think that's-"

"Come on," he reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling outside the room. 

"Wait, wait," she replied, jumping to catch the door before it closed. "I need my purse and my room key,"  she disappeared back into the room.

 Louis' turned to me with a warning look. "You behave yourself, Styles,"

"What are you talk-"

"Ready?" he interupted me again as she came closed the door behind her. 

"Yeah," she said with a sigh, flipping her long blonde curls as she put her purse on her shoulder.  

"Right then," Louis started towards the elevator again, Sierra walked beside him.  I couldn't help but look her over as I walked behind them.   She was wearing a teal tank top, a silky black see through shirt over it,  with a pair of jean short shorts.  Something about her legs...oh dear god, she had amazing legs.  Long, shiny, luxurious legs that ended at her adorable little feet that were adorned with a pair of white sandals.

"Right Harry?"

"Huh?" my head snapped up at Louis as we stopped at the elevator.

"I was telling Sierra how we should all check out Six Flags when we make it to California in a couple weeks,"

"Right," I nodded.  "We should,"

"It should be fun," Sierra shot me a warning glare.  Yup, she knew what I was doing.

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Sierra's POV:

Damn this curly headed kid!  Was he seriously just molesting me with his gorgeous green eyes?  Shit! Did I just say that!?  Oh god!  Okay fine. I'll admit it.  His eyes were...heav---nice! I was gonna say nice!   Nevertheless, if I find him staring at me like that again, I'm gonna slap him.  What a pig!

We stepped off the elevator and moved into the hotel restaurant.

"Good morning.  Follow me and I'll get you three seated," the waitress greeted us with a smile, then turned to lead us to a table.   "How are you all this morning?"

"We're lovely," Louis grinned. "Starving," She gave us a nice booth by the window, Louis smiled at me, letting me scoot in against the window before he sat down next to me.

"Well, I'm sure we can fix that," she replied

"I bet you can," Harry smiled at her, as he sat down.  I couldn't help but roll my eyes.