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Why that Harry?!

chapter 2- Unexpected

Thanks to anyone who read the first chapter!!! Thank you for voting too! Have a happy time reading!
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Alex's POV
I blink my eyes about ten more times to see if my eyes are functioning correctly.
"OMG IS THAT LOUIS???" Caroline,screamed.
All the eyes went onto the sneaking Louis Tomlinson, trying to get out of the plane before getting noticed.
I just starred, with everyone else. Louis didn't dare move a muscule in case of the stampeade that could be awaiting him. He slowly inched towards the door, he locked eyes with me, i am the closest one to him and his eyes screamed help. I mouthed "RUN." And he ran out of the plane with dozens of girls including me running after him.
I tried to stay up front but Louis was way too fast for me to catch up to him and he soon disappeared. He must be conditioned to run from fans often... What a work out that must be. He should run cross country, he'd be good at that.
I start to walk to baggage claim and I face palm my self and realize that I lost Britt in the crowd, or at least I did until she grabs my shoulder scaring me to death... But i didn't just face palm my self because of loosing Britt...
I just met Louis Tomlinson... We locked eyes... He listened to me. That, is the most luckiest thing to happen to a person, and I got that privilege...
Louis' POV
I take my ear buds out and feel the plane start to go down ward... I always hate it when that happens and my stomach goes into my throat. Then as we land smoothly I stand up and grab my bag out of the box above the seats, and without thinking try to walk out of the plane when a girl screams.
"OMG IS THAT LOUIS TOMLINSON!?"
A million eyes pierce my back and I mentally slap myself and tell myself to never be the first one to stand up.
Then I just stand there, not daring to breath or even move a solid inch. I've been taking a normal plane to Dublin because I needed to take time off from the lads. Zayn was getting on my nerves. I manage to move my eyes and lock with another girl and he blushes madly, and must be a gigantic fan... She then whispers something I can't make out, but I'm sure it had something to do with running so I ran out of there like I had nothing better to do, like a bat out of fricken hell. making sure to full on sprint never daring to look back at them in case of slowing down. They scream their heads off trying to keep up. Thankfully I had been in Track when I was younger. Otherwise I'd be dead.
All they needed was a picture, that's all, but I couldn't bring myself to stop for then even though there was only like 30 girls screaming after me. I'm such an ass.
I skid around a corner falling in the process. I get up and take off again before the horrid people find me, and run into my limo waiting for me to take me to my hotel, he steps on the gas and we almost literally fly across the highway to the Plaza. I walk in relieved i made it out alive, good thing i didn't have to go to baggage claim... That would ruin me. I would probably end up in someones bag. I get my bag delivered to my room thankfully. I'm just glad I can take a breath at least.
I walk to the elevator and punch in the number 10 to go to the penthouse sweet and wait for it to open and when it does about 5 girls were in the hall. I stood frozen, not again... Even though theres only five I don't feel like talking to anybody. They looked at me and started fan-girling. Oh boy, this is never going to stop. I ran to my room and went in it. The boys starred at me as i slam the door and press my body against it and i just tell them,
"Don't. Even. Ask."
Harry just looks confused as always as I walk to my room and close the door. Plopping myself onto my bed face down. I sit there for about five minutes when the door opens and someone plops down next to me. I'm pretty sure it's Haz.
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Alex's POV
Britt and I wait for our bags and they finally come out of the security check. I was grinning wildly because instead of calling a cab I saved up all my money to get a hotel at The Plaza and a Limo to take us there! Britt will love me!
I walk out with Britt, talking about what was the best quality about One Direction. Which it their sense of humor, DUH.
She asked me where the cab is and I just smiled as I open the door to a Limo and tell her to hop in and to expect a visit in the Plaza! She screamed and jumped up and down I just smiled and told her I wanted to make this the best week of our lives.
I tell the driver to go to the Plaza and he just nods and starts the way there. I grab a bottle of champagne and two glasses and pour us some. We cheers and gulp it down. She just smiles and relaxes.
I'm glad I'm such a good friend to her!
We pull up to The Plaza and get out. I yank Britt out of the car trying to get to the room as fast as possible so we can un-pack, to mention it though... I love to un-pack. It's my favorite thing to do! I always got used to moving with my Mom because she always got upset with our home. She felt she needed the right house once Dad died. I missed him. I thought how it would be if he didn't die and I was with him right now... He would've never let me go.
I ask to see if our reservation was put through and she nods giving us our room keys and telling us what floor we're on.
We punch in number 9 and wait for the awaiting floor to come to us. When it dings we hop out and get to our room. I slide the key in carefully, not knowing what to expect on the inside of the hotel room. The lock clicks and I slowly open the door... I drop the key and my bag. Britt does exactly the same as we gape at the room we will currently be staying in for the next week. In was two levels! I'm pretty sure it's bigger than the apartment I live in!
After who knows how long I finally grab my bag and flip the key onto the counter and run up to my room and flop on the King sized bed, cuddling myself in to the expressiveness that I spent all my money on. This better be worth all the money or this will be torturous. I highly doubt it won't be a fun time though! All I need is a nice... nap....
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AN~ Thanks for reading! I spent a lot of time on this, hope you enjoyed Louis' POV! It was fun to write! Don't worry, I'll get to the moral, and theme of the story in the next chapter! Stay directioning! Love you all!

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