Remember Me?

Aubrie Davis and Sarah Peck grew up with a boy named Harry. But he moved away when they were in 5th grade. One day they run into the curly haired, green-eyed boy, and their lives change forever.


3. Floor 6: Every Girl's Paradise

~xStylesGirlx, a.k.a. Aubrie, here!~


Aubrie's P.O.V.

Wow. Harry Styles. Holy crap! He has gotten so much cuter since grade school. His soft curls, his mesmerizing green eyes, his kissable lips; everything. I looked over at Sarah. She was being her normal crazy self, except more than usual, since the Harry Styles was right in front of us.

Just then we heard the door open. Niall Horan walked through the door. Sarah froze. All I could do was pray to God that she wouldn't make a complete fool of herself in front of him. "Hey, Harry." he said smiling. "Got any food?" Harry chuckled and handed him a piece of freshly baked pie. "You want any?" Harry asked us. We nodded. "Yes, please." I said, trying so hard not to freak out. I was being totally calm on the outside, but inside, well, that was a different story. He went to the back to get some more pie, leaving us alone with Niall.

"Hey, girls. What's your names?" he asked. I was about to speak when Sarah butted in. Typical. "I'm Sarah. And this is Aubrie. We went to grade school with Harry. And we're big fans of you guys." she squealed. They started chatting like they'd know each other for years.

I walked around the shop. A picture caught my eye. It was a photo of One Direction, all of them stuffing their faces with pie. And another one of Harry, when he was a young lad, holding some bread in his hand. He still had the curls, even back then. He looked so cute.

I heard someone clear their throat from behind me. I turned around. "Umm, here's your pie." Harry said, handing me a plate. "Thanks." I said smiling. I took a bite. It was delicious! "Good, isn't it?" Harry asked. I nodded and took another bite.

"So, how have you been since grade school?" he asked. "Good. It hasn't been the same without you, though." I said. Crap! He probably thinks I'm so weird for saying that. He just smiled. "Really? People missed me?" he asked. "Of course. I talked about you every day. I mean, so did everybody else, but..." God. I was so nervous. He chuckled. "Well, I've really missed you." he said. Did he just say he missed me? I didn't even think he knew my name. "I-I missed you, too." I stuttered.

"Harry! Can you help me with this bread?" a voice rang from the back. "Coming!" Harry called. "Listen, it was really nice seeing you again. We should, like, hang out sometime." he suggested. "Totally! That'd be really cool." I said. He grabbed a napkin and a pen from off the counter and scribbled something down. He handed it to me. "Call me." he said, before walking into the kitchen.

I finished the last of my pie and walked over to Sarah. "Ready to go?" I asked. Her and Niall were both laughing about something. "Yeah. Just hold on a sec." she said. I said bye to Niall and walked out to the car. I got in and started it. One Direction started blasting through the speakers. I didn't turn it down. Truth is, I LOVE One Direction. Like just as much as Sarah, maybe even more. I just don't show it, for fear of people judging me for it.

It was about another 15 minutes before Sarah finally came to the car. "Sure took you long enough." I grunted when she got in. "Shut up." she said. We drove off. "So, you and Niall hit it off pretty well I'm assuming?" I said, but it came out sounding like a question. She nodded. "Yeah. He's just like I'd always imagined him to be. Maybe even better." she said.

"Did you notice the cameras?" I asked her. There were big cameras all around the bakery inside. "Yeah. Niall told me they were shooting their new movie, This Is Us." she exclaimed. Wouldn't it be awesome if we got to be in the movie?! Doubt it; but maybe. You never know.

We went into the hotel we were staying at. It was a 5-star. We had gotten a really good deal on it. No way we could pass it up. We went inside and walked over to the elevator. "Floor 6 please." I said to the elevator man. "I'm sorry, ma'am. That floor is off limits to the public." he told me. "What? Why?" Sarah asked. "I'm afraid I'm not allowed to speak of it." he responded.

I sighed and pulled the room key out of my purse. "See?" I said, pointing to it. "Room 6B." He studied the card, I guess making sure it wasn't a fake. He shook his head. "There are only supposed to be 5 guests on that floor." he said. He put a little walkie-talkie up to his mouth. "Front desk, there are two ladies here saying that they are staying in room 6B. Is this true?" He waited a second for a response. "Yes it is. They made their reservations before the special guests did. They are supposed to be on that floor." a lady's voice said. "Okay. Thanks." he said.

He smiled at us. "Sorry about the confusion, girls." he said, pushing the button to bring us up to the 6th floor. We walked out into the empty hallway. "What was that about?" I asked Sarah. She shrugged. "No idea." We walked to our room and unlocked the door. We both plopped down on the couch to watch TV.

There was a loud noise coming from the room next to ours. Music, I think. And yelling, well more like loud talking. I put my ear up against the wall, trying to make out words. Nothing. "I can't hear myself think!" Sarah complained. I groaned and walked out of the room. I walked over to room 6A and knocked on the door. The noise quieted. The door opened. My jaw dropped when a saw who was standing there. A shirtless and quite sexy, Zayn Malik! "Ello, love. Can I help you?" he asked, flashing his brilliant white smile. "Oh, umm...I was just...can you like..." I couldn't get the words out. 

"Aubrie?" a familiar voice said from behind. I turned around. Harry. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "Sarah and I are staying in the room next to you guys, apparently." I told him. Sarah walked out of our room. "Aubs, what's taking so..." she started. She stopped when she saw Zayn and Harry. "Do you guys want to come in and hang out?" Harry asked. We both nodded and followed him into the large room.

The TV was on a music station and playing some Bruno Mars song. Liam and Louis were also shirtless, like Zayn. They were running around, shooting each other with Nerf Guns. Sarah and I just stood there awkwardly. Niall walked out of the bedroom with a chicken leg in his hand. "Hey guys!" he cheered when he saw us. We waved. He was shirtless, too.

God. This was a lot of sexiness to take in at one time. Soon, we were standing in a room with the members of the biggest boy-band on earth, and all of them had no shirts on. Sarah walked over to where Niall and Zayn were talking. I didn't know what to do, really, so I just stood leaning against the wall.

"You want a pop or something?" Harry asked. "Sure." I said. He opened the fridge and grabbed a Pepsi. He handed it to me. "Thanks." I said. "So, you got a boyfriend?" Harry asked. His question surprised me. "Umm. No." I told him. "I'm surprised." he said. I gave him an odd look. "Erm, I mean, you're quite pretty and really nice. I...umm..." he said nervously. I giggled. "Thanks." I said blushing.

Harry introduced me to the rest of the boys. They were all really nice and, of course, super hot! I was talking to Liam when I caught Harry staring at me. I looked over at him and he quickly looked away, turning bright red. I turned a bit pink myself. Could Harry possibly like me? Probably not. But a girl can dream, can't she?

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