For You I Will

After meeting Harry on a trip to France, Jorgie never dreamed that she would be watching him confess her love for her on an interview a few months later.. Even though it seems like the perfect love story, things are bound to go wrong for Jorgie and Harry..

THIS IS NOT A SEQUEL TO UNTAMED!!!! Apologies.. The characters are just the same because that is my name and Yeahh.,..


6. Wonderstruck

The 19 hours took what felt like forever. I was dying with anticipation. First class was amazing although I also established that it is never a good idea to wear denim on a long flight. That would be something to remember.

When I landed, I was grateful to get off the plane. I was grateful to be one the ground. I knew where the car was waiting for me and headed in that direction. The driver greeted me and helped me load my bags in the boot of the car. He then opened the door for me and I slid in.

I slept all the way to the hotel. It only took 15 minutes so it was merely a power nap. I was exhausted but and is wasn't like I could take in my surroundings at midnight.

The hotel itself was gorgeous. As Alan, the driver, unloaded my stuff, I took it in. Lit up like it was, it took my breathe away. It didn't look like a grand hotel, more like a calming and relaxing day spa. I walked through the entrance and was greeted by a group of women. 

"Hello, Hello," they welcomed me, "Miss Matthew, it is such an honour to have you staying in our hotel."
"Thank you," I replied, putting on my sweetest smile. 
"Margaret here will take you to your room. Mr Styles plane is due to land any minute. We are aware that he is not to know you are in the room. If you require anything, just dial 1 on your room phone."
"Thank you so much," and I turned to follow Margaret. She was a tubby little lady, but very cute and she was obviously in her late sixties. 

She led me into an elegant room lit with candles and it smelt of roses. The windows were open, letting in the soft breeze. I felt like I had walked into a magical room. Margaret left me, putting my bags at the end of the bed which I sat on. 
"Wow!" I said softly to myself. And for about five minutes I just sat there, not moving. 
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