Harry's POV:
Who on earth is this beautiful creature infront of me? I've certainly never seen her before.
"You boys should probably be more careful," Jasper shook his head as he helped the girl up.
"I really am sorry," I sighed.
"Yeah," she replied. "It's fine,"
"Boys, this is Mr. Cowell's niece," Jasper spoke up.
"I'm Harry," I smiled, extending my hand to shake hers. Her hands were soft, her nails nicely manicured.
"Sierra," she replied, letting go of my hand and throwing her purse back over her shoulder.
"Are you sure you're okay, love?" Niall asked.
"Yeah, I guess I'll live another day," she replied
"We were told this morning that you'd be flying in with Louis," I said. "How was the flight?"
"It was a seven and a half hour flight, how do you think it was?"
Oooh, she's a feisty one. How challenging!
The elevator doors opened once more and Louis and Paul stepped out.
"Hello boys," Louis smiled cheekily. "I see you've met my new friend,"
"Friend?" she raised an eyebrow at him. "Jasper, can you please show me where my room is,"
"Sure thing," he pointed her in the direction they were headed and they walked away.
As soon as I heard the click of her room door, I turned to Louis. "She's hot,"
"She's a bitch," Louis replied.
"Louis!" Niall's jaw dropped.
"What?" Louis laughed. "She's been putting extra effort into being rude and mean. I can't tell you how many times she's called me gay, or insulted my intelligence,"
"Well, instulting your intelligence wouldn't be too far off," I said, a smile forming on my lips.
"Watch it, Buster," he pointed a finger at me. "I'll wash your mouth out with soap,"
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Sierra's POV:
It had been awhile since I had stayed in a hotel, let alone been in the US. I think the last time was when I went to Los Angeles to visit Simon when he was still doing American Idol. The first thing I did was sink myself into a hot bubble bath. I was so exhausted, I only managed to grab an hour or so of sleep on the plane, because I was too distracted by Louis' antics.
I stepped out of the tub and wrapped my hair in a towel, then wrapped another one around my chest. I walked out of the bathroom and knelt down to dig through my suitcase for some pajamas, I had big plans of crawling right into bed. I screamed in terror when I turned around to see him sitting on the edge of my bed with a cheeky grin.
"What the fuck!!!" I yelled, throwing my handful of clothes at him.
"Hi," Harry chuckled. "I didn't mean to scare you,"
"What the hell are you doing in my room?" I snapped.
He held up a key card in his hand. "Our keys works on all the rooms up here. Yours does the same,"
"So you think that gives you the right to come sit in my room like a peeping tom? You little pig!"
"I didn't peep at anything," he said, fighting a smile on the corners of his lips. "Although from the looks of it, I wouldn't be disappointed,"
"Ugh!" I groaned and grabbed his arm, pulling him off my bed. "Get the hell out!"
"My room is right next door," he replied. "I was just coming over to tell you that Louis and I are sending Jasper out to get us some food. Would you like anything?"
"I would like you out of my room!" I said, pulling him towards the door.
"Fine, fine," he shrugged. "Forget I offered,"
I slammed the door behind him and let out an extremely aggrivated groan. Who the hell does he think he is? You don't just go barging into people's rooms and make yourself comfortable on their bed! Is he insane?
As I pulled my clothes on, I couldn't help but think about how much I wish I would've just slapped him. Not only am I stuck out here with these boys, now I have to contantly worry about whether or not one of them is just going to barge into my room in the middle of the night.
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Harry's POV:
Okay, so maybe I shouldn't have went into her room. What's the big deal though? I didn't see anything! I figured that maybe she would be hungry after such a long flight. Ontop of that, I still felt really bad about knocking her down earlier. She really didn't need to freak out so badly.
I walked back into me and Louis' room, finding Louis sitting on the edge of his bed playing on his phone.
"That girl," I said, shaking my head.
"Bitch?" Louis raised an eyebrow.
"That's a pretty strong word," I replied. "She just has a hard shell,"
"Oh dear," he looked up with the familiar look on his face. "Don't do it, Hazza,"
"Do what?" my lips formed into a crooked smile.
"Don't give me the smile!"
"What smile?" I said with a chuckle, innocently waving my arms.
Louis' gave me a look, somehow reminding me of the looks my mother would give me when she knew I was up to something. "Hazza...just, don't do it,"
Before I could say anymore, the door flung open. Louis' face lit up as he jumped up. "MY BEST GIRLS!"
I turned around to find Kayln and Katelyn. Yes, their names are very much alike. The girls hae been working with our management team for a little over 3 months now. They mostly handle our meet and greets, but help with various other things.
The girls quickly hugged Louis and laid down the bags they had in their hands.
"What's all this?" I raised an eyebrow, peeking into one of the shopping bags.
"Oh, we had to go shopping. My boyfriend realized that he didn't pack any socks," Katelyn replied.
"What about your boyfriend?" Niall entered the room, Zayn close behind him.
"Oh, I was just telling the boys how smart you were to forget to pack essential items,"
"I'm sure he packed plenty of pringles, though," I smirked, throwing myself onto my bed, laying flat on my back.
"Okay, I get it. Let's all pick on Niall," he gave me a playful glare. "Cunt,"
"Awww, baby," Katelyn pecked a kiss on his lips. "It's okay,"
"What'd you get me?" Zayn asked, wrapping his arms around Kaylyn from behind.
"All my love and affection," she smirked.
"Works for me," he planted a kiss on her lips.
I couldn't help but notice how cute the two of them were. They had grown up together in Bradford, always babying an on and off again relationship. Zayn was estatic when he found that Simon agreed to hire her for the management team. Kaylyn had met Katelyn in school, so it didn't take long for her to get a job as well. It also didn't take long for Katelyn and Niall to hit it off.
"So, what's the scoop?" Katelyn asked, sitting next to Niall on his bed.
"What do you mean?" Louis' raised an eyebrow.
"Where's Simon's niece? Jasper said she got her about an hour ago,"
"She's in her room,"
"What's she like? Is she pretty?" Kalyn asked.
"She's gorgeous," I smirked.
"Oh Harry," Zayn rolled his eyes at me. "Seriously,"
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Sierra's POV:
I reached for my phone as soon as I woke up, curious as to what time it was. It was nearly 11pm. I couldn't believe that I had slept so long, especially since I laid down around 8.
It didn't take long to hear commotion going on in the hallway. Dressed in my spandex shorts and a pink tank top, I rolled out of bed and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail.
When I opened the door to peek out, I found 4 of the boys running up and down the hallway kicking a soccer ball back and forth. "Hi there," I heard from beside me.
I turned my head to find a fair skinned, but tan girl standing against the wall. Her phone was in one hand and starbucks cup was in the other. Her long wavy hair, pulled into a pony tail.
"Hi," I replied.
"I'm Kaylyn," she held her hand out.
I gently reached out to shake it. "Sierra,"
"Nice to meet you, babe. Did you sleep well?"
"Yeah," I replied. "I can't believe I slept so long though,"
"It's good for you though, love," her hazel eyes sparkled as she spoke. "We're all just out here trying to unwind a little bit. Care to join us?"
"Umm.." I looked around. "I'm actually thinking about ordering some-"
"Room service?" she finished my sentence, then looked at her watch. "Rubbish. Zayn and I ordered sandwiches earlier today, they were awful. If they can't make a sandwich right, I doubt that they can do any good with anything else. We all had pizza. There's plently left,"
"Oh, well...I-"
"Come along," she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of my room and towards another room across the hall. She quickly scooped up two pieces of pizza onto a paper plate and handed it to me, along with a soda she grabbed out of the mini fridge.
"Thanks," I replied, taking a bite. I didn't realize how hungry I was until she handed me the plate. I followed her back outside the room and sat down on the floor next to her, our backs against the wall.
"So, what do you think so far?" she asked, glancing down at her phone.
"About what?" I asked before taking another bite.
"The boys,"
I shrugged. "I don't know anything about them,"
She looked at me, eyes wide. "You don't know anything about One Direction?"
I shook my head.
"Oh my goodness! Have you been under a rock?"
I shook my head once more. "It's just...not my type of music,"
"Okay, well...since you're gonna be working with me and Katelyn, I guess I can educate you,"
"Mmkay,"
"You already know Louis," she said, pointing out the other boys to me. "That's Liam, he's a sweetheart. I'm surprised he hasn't come over here and offered to buy you a puppy yet. Then, there's Zayn, my hot piece of man meat," she said with a giggle.
I couldn't help but laugh a long with her. He was cute.
"Niall, our little blonde baby already headed to bed about an hour ago. Him and Katelyn are dating, so of course she's with him. She's gonna be disappointed, cause she's been dying to meet you all day," she shook her head, getting back to the task at hand. She pointed at the green eyed, curly headed boy who was smiling cheekily at us, flashing his dimples. "And then there's-"
"Harry," I rolled my eyes at him and took a drink of soda. "He's an ass,"