I open my eyes, my head doesn't hurt too much though. I lean up and sigh to myself as I cover my hands with my face. I get a whiff of what smells like ink. I put my hands down and look at my palms. There, on my hand, is a name and number. The name...Alison. I smile gently and grab my phone. I put the number in and save it.I send her my number, knowing she didn't get it last night. She doesn't reply. Perhaps she's still sleeping. Its only about 9:00.

I got a question though. When and how did that happen? I don't remember that. Wait..never mind. I remember now! She had told me not to look at what she wrote until morning. Guess I forgot for a few minutes.

I groan as I throw my legs off the bed and stand up. I hold my phone in my hand as I make my way to the bathroom. That hotel bed is killing my back. Its hard and the covers are rough not soft. Just 13 more nights, Harry, that's all. Great...

I push my boxers down my legs as I begin to step into the shower. I turn the hot water on until I see steam lingering in the air. I like it warm most times, but in the mornings I like a hot shower. Except in summer. I like it cold then.

The water runs down my body as I close my eyes and lean my head back. I can't stop thinking about Alison.

The way she looked last night. The way she spoke to me like she knew every thing about me. The way she walked. The way she sounded when she talked. The way she moved. The way she fluttered her long eyelashes. The way she smiled with those beautiful lips and perfect white teeth. The way she looked at me. The way she smelled like perfume and flowers even though she had been around alcohol all night. The way I feel about her.. It all amazes me.

And it makes me feel bad because I know I have no one to spend Christmas with. Besides my family at least. But still.. Liam's got Sophia. Zayn has Perrie. Louis's got Eleanor. Niall's got Theo, who's just like him. And I got no body...but myself...and my thoughts. Its three weeks away and I'm alone..
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I step out of the shower just in time to hear my phone ring. I sigh as I pick it up. I take a double take at the ID as I glance down at it again. No way. I smile and answer calmly. ''Hello?''I say.''Hi..Harry.''I hear her soft voice say.''hey Alison. You need something?''I ask her, questioning her call. ''No.I just wanted to talk to you about something.''She mumbles on the other line. ''Okay, what is it Love?''I ask worried a tad.''Can you meet me somewhere. I don't wanna talk aloud..I'm with my friend..there's people around.''She sighs lightly. ''Sure, where at?''I ask.''I'll send the address.''She tells me.''Okay.''I say.''Okay..bye.''She hangs up before I could say anything.

I run over to my suit case and quickly get dressed after drying myself off. I hear my phone ring, a message though.I assume its the address so I don't look at it. I grab the hair-dryer out my back and plug it in.

Finally, after ten minutes, I'm ready to go. I leave the room and make my way to the lobby. I avoid the girls and paparazzi and flag down a taxi. I give the man the address and he begins driving.

I tap my fingers on my knee. I wonder why Alison would want to talk about something personal with me. Hm? Whatever, it doesn't matter to me. I just need to get to that apartment. That's all I need right now. All.

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