My Perfect Match

(This story is before they become famous) also pretend the boys knew each other than :)
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Rosslyn Sinclare Just moved from New York City to a small town in England. Everything goes great. On her first day of school she meets some really nice people. But what happens when she falls for one.

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19. Interupted Again?!?!

 

As we were driving my excitement was rising. I was happy to be back home. I didn’t get how I was so lucky. I mean an average girl like me going out with the sweetest guy ever. I looked up to Harry staring at me. I smiled and nuzzled my head into his neck. Eventually we came to a stop. I sat up and looked out the window. There in front of me was the Plaza Hotel. I’ve always wanted to stay here. Every time I walked by here I would imagine how it would be to stay for just a weekend. My door opened and Harry grabbed my hand. “Surprise.” Harry said kissing the tip of my nose. “You, Harry are just too perfect for words.” I gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Not as perfect as you.” He wrapped his arm around my waist as a middle-aged man took our luggage and brought it up to our room. We entered the elevator and went up to the top floor. As we exited I realized there was only one suit on this floor. He took out his key card and opened the door. The suit was huge! Harry picked me up bridal style and carried me into the room and put me on the bed. I immediately fell in love. The bed was like a cloud. Harry lay next to me. He put his arm around me and pulled me close. I turned to face him, or faces inches away from each other’s. “Thank you Harry, for all of this.” He smiled. “Anything for you love. I knew you were probably missing home so I decided to take you on a trip here.” I kissed him softly. “I love you Hazza” He kissed me back. “I love you too Ross.” I was wondering how he could even afford this. I didn’t ask cos I felt that would be rude. This jetlag was killing me. “If I lay here, If I just lay here, Would you lie with me and just forget the world.” Harry sang quietly to me. His soft voice lulling me to sleep.

 

When I woke up I was still in Harry’s arms. He was cute when he was asleep. I tried to get out of his grip but it was too strong. I kept trying to get out and I finally succeeded. I checked the time and it was 5 in the morning. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and took a nice long hot shower. I dried off and pulled my hair into a messy bun. I looked at myself in the mirror. All I saw was average me. I couldn’t really find the reason why Harry loved me so much. I mean my cloudy grey eyes were maybe my best feature. I had long eyelashes too. But my hair was just curly and black, reaching up to my shoulders. Nothing special there. I also wasn’t the skinniest girl out there either. I would admit I was… curvy. But I couldn’t argue. Meeting  Harry and his friends was probably the best thing that has happened to me in Holmes Chapel. I walked into the room again and pulled out some pj shorts and one of Harry’s plain white t-shirts. It was big but comfy. My stomach growled. Boy was I hungry. I ordered room service for me and Harry. 15 minutes later it was delivered and I brought Harry’s plate to the room. I put it in front of his nose. His eyes fluttered and he sat up. “good morning babe.” He leaned over and kissed my cheek. He took the plate from my hand and we ate together. It was quiet but it was a calming silence. We finished our food and put the empty plates on the cart. Harry got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I laid on the bed. Harry came out in a towel. “But some clothes on.” I said jokingly covering my eyes. “Oh but it didn’t seem like you wanted my clothes on the day at the party.” He smirked and I picked up a pillow and threw it at him. He came over and  pulled me up from the bed. He wrapped his arms around me and smashed his lips against mine. We fell onto the bed never breaking the connection between us. Just than the door opened and we pulled apart. “I’m so sorry guys.” Liam was standing there shocked with the rest of the boys behind him. “Next time just knock please.” Harry sighed and got up as Liam and the boys exited. “I hope he doesn’t make that a habit.” Harry said putting on his clothes. I laughed. Harry finished getting ready and came over to me. “We are going to have to resume this another time.” He kissed me softly and we met up with the boys in the living room.

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