Kaylyn's POV:
My morning started early. I was up and in the shower just before sunrise. Katelyn and I had so much work ahead of us. We had to finish getting the boys set up with a couple of radio interviews for today, then finish setting up for the meet and greet.
I stepped out of the shower, dressed in a pair of jeans and a red tank top. I applied a little makeup, then pulled the towel off my hair and scrunched some gel into it. Usually, I would straighten it, but I just don't have the time or energy today. Especially after I stayed up so late with the boys.
I finished in the bathroom and moved across the room, I couldn't help but smile at Zayn's sleeping form. He was curled in a ball, the covers pulled up to his neck. He looked like an angel, sleeping so soundly.
I sat on the edge of the bed and picked up my phone, throwing Katelyn a quick text to see if she was ready. We were gonna go get coffee, then start with the days phone calls and work. My body jumped, as I felt an arm loop around my waist and pull me backward against him.
"Morning baby," I giggled, as Zayn pulled me against his chest, clutching me as if I was a pillow.
"Hmm.." he groaned. "Come back to bed, love"
"I can't,"
"I need to cuddle," he said with a pout, rubbing his nose against my cheek. Chills went down my spine when he moved his face against my neck, gently kissing it. My neck was my soft spot and he knew it.
"Stop that," I groaned, pulling myself away. "You keep that up and niether one us will leave the bed all day,"
"Sounds like a plan to me," he looked up at me with a grin.
"You're so naughty," I pecked a kiss on his lips as my phone went off. Katelyn responded that she was waiting for me in the hallway. "I gotta go, babe,"
"Nooo," he whined.
"I'll be back later," I assured him. "Go back to sleep. I'm pretty sure your first interview isn't until after lunch,"
"Okay," he yawned, then kissed me again. "I love you,"
"I love you too," I stood to my feet and grabbed my purse. "Bye babe,"
I moved out into the hallway, finding Katelyn with a bright smile on her face. She was dressed in a light pink summer dress, a grey sweater over top, with black sandals. Her hair flowing down over her shoulders.
"Good morning!" she grinned. It was odd to see her so cheerful, she's usually not a very big morning person.
"Why are you so chipper?"
"No reason," she smiled. "Don't we have to bring Sierra along with us?"
"Eh, I figured we could let her sleep a little longer. We'll come get her in a few hours,"
"Okay then," she turned toward the elevator. "Let's go,"
"Oh my god!" I chased after her and pulled her hair off her shoulder, revealing the massive hickie on her neck. "That's why you're so happy!"
She looked at me, blushing. "Shutup!"
I threw my head back laughing, this is not something her and Niall would do! They were always so sweet and innocent with each other. I stopped laughing long enough to step in the elevator with her. "Katey-poo let Niall get it in!"
"OH MY GOD!" her eyes widened and she reached out to slap my shoulder. "SHUTUP!"
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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.
"What can I get you to guys to drink?"
"I'll have an orange juice and a coffee," I replied.
"Can we get a kettle of hot water?" Louis asked, reaching in his pocket to pull out a handful of Yorkshire tea bags. "And a couple of cups for the two of us, " he motioned his hand between him and Harry.
"I'll have an orange juice, also," Harry smiled at her again, clearly flirting.
"Okay," she smiled back at him, as he winked. "I'll go get all that ready while you guys look over the menu," she turned on her heel and took off into the kitchen.
"You're a pig," I glared at Harry. I couldn't help it. The words just flew out of my mouth.
"Excuse me?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Seriously, why do you feel the need to flirt with a god damn waitress?"
"Hey hey.." Louis said softly, reaching out to rest his hand over mine. "Calm down, Love. Let's not do this here,"
I looked at Louis with an affirming nod. "I've grown to like you. But, he's a pig,"
Louis nodded with a chuckle. "I know. But, let's try to get along, okay?"
"I'm so sorry for offending you," Harry sighed. "I didn't mean to,"
"Just shutup," I shook my head, looking over the menu.
"Jesus," Harry made a face. I felt Louis kick him under the table and saw him give him a 'shutup' look.
"What are you gonna order, love?" Louis laid his menu down and smiled at me.
"I'm gonna have an omelet," I replied. "Ham and cheese, with hashbrowns."
"Sounds delish! I'm having the same," he turned to raise an eyebrow at Harry. "What about you, Hazza?"
"I'm not really that hungry," he replied. "I think I'm just going to have a couple of eggs with toast,"
The waitress returned with our drinks and took our orders.
"So," Harry sighed. "Tell us a little about yourself," I noticed Louis' look up at him, almost as if he was preparing himself to have to intervene again.
"What do you want to know?" I replied, taking a sip of my coffee.
"Whatever you want to tell,"
"Well," I sighed. "My name is Sierra, I'm 17. My uncle sent me on tour with this boyband because he thinks I'm such a bad kid,"
"Why would he think that?" he raised an eyebrow.
"I don't know," I shrugged. "Probably because I've been in jail twice and I was almost kicked out of school,"
"Oh," he nodded. I could tell that he didn't want to ask anything further, probably afraid that I would snap at him again.
"What did you go to jail for, love?" Louis asked.
"The first time...I got caught smoking marijuana. Yesterday morning when Simon bailed me out, it was for wreckless driving,"
Harry made a face as he dipped one of the tea bags in his cup of hot water. "Why did you almost get kicked out of school?"
"Because, I beat the shit out of some skank,"
He nodded, Louis let out a chuckle.
"What's so funny?" I turned to Louis.
"I can totally see you beating the tar out of someone," he replied as the waitress returned to the table with our food, setting it down infront of us.
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Harry’s POV:
The waitress had just taken our plates off the table and brought Louis and I some more hot water for our tea. I can’t tell you how happy I am that Louis never forgot to pack some Yorkshire tea, especially as home sick as I was feeling this morning.
Louis leaned back and stretched with a yawn. “I could go back to sleep now,” he said with a chuckle.
“I can’t,” Sierra replied. “I slept so long yesterday that I’ve been up ever since,”
“That’s usually what happens,” I said, taking a sip of my tea. “It’s the jet lag,”
“Probably,” she nodded. Louis jumped as his phone started to ring in his pocket. Between the smile that formed on his face and the familiar ringtone of The Fray’s “Look After You”, I knew exactly who was calling.
“Tell her I said hi,” I smiled.
“I’ll be back in a few,” he stood up and put the phone to his hear. “Hello, my baby,”
Sierra and I both watched him as he walked across the room and sat at another empty table.
“His girlfriend?” Sierra raised an eyebrow.
“Eleanor,” I replied.
“Yeah, he showed me her picture,” she smiled. “She’s gorgeous,”
I nodded, taking another sip of my tea.
“So, how come she isn’t out here on tour with you guys? I mean, Zayn and Niall’s are? That’s his name, right?”
“Yeah,” I nodded, then explained. “Louis’ and Liam’s girlfriends both have their own things going on back home. Liam’s girlfriend Danielle is a dancer and Eleanor does some modeling, plus she has some family stuff going on. The two of them will be joining us for a few days in a couple of weeks,”
“Oh, I see,” she nodded. “I didn’t realize Liam was taken too,”
“Yup,” I forced a smile. “Why? Do you think he’s dreammmy?” I teased.
“No,” She giggled. Wow, she was so adorable when she was being nice. Her laugh was positively the cutest thing on earth.
“Come on,” I smiled. “He’s dreamy,”
“He is cute,” she replied. “So, you’re the only single one?”
“Yeah,” I nodded and wiggled my eyebrows. “That is…unless you’ll let me finish flirting with the waitress,”