Chapter 22

Carly’s POV:

 

     We were now in Manchester, and after tonight’s concert, we will be on our way to Paris! Saying that I’m excited is an understatement. Going to Paris has always been a huge dream of mine, and it’s finally coming true. I have seen thousands of pictures of how beautiful Paris is, and I can’t even wait to see it all in person. The lights, the buildings, the people, everything! I’m just so excited.

 

     Now in our hotel room, I was waiting for it to be tonight so we can get the concert over with and go to Paris. But guess who I am sharing a room with? Yup, Harry Styles. But it’s not that bad, seeing as there are two beds. I’m currently in the room by myself because Harry was talking to Louis in his suite, but I didn’t mind since I wanted some alone time. I was on my phone as I was texting Ashley when Louis suddenly barged in, holding out his black iPhone.

 

     “Hold your hands out,” he says, eyeing my wrists.

 

     I look down at them and see the fifty different bracelets I was wearing. Okay, well not fifty. But a lot. It’s funny, actually, because Harry was also wearing a lot of bracelets today. I don’t know why, but our wrists were covered with bracelets. I hold my wrists out like Louis told me to and he says, “Smile!”

 

     Shrugging, I do as I’m told and Louis snaps the picture. Before I could say anything, he runs out of the suite, slamming the door behind him. Five seconds later, my phone beeps.

 

@Louis_Tomlinson: I think @Harry_Styles & @CarlyMcKinley have an obssession with bracelets. Pfffttt they’re perfect for each other. http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh496/biebersgirl222/Capture-1.png

 

     Attatched to that was the picture Louis had just taken of me, along with one of Harry. He was holding out one of his wrists that contained several bracelets, and a grin on his face. I smiled at how cute he looked, until I realized how much of an idiot I would look like if someone walked in on me smiling at my phone. And then a deep blush rised onto my cheeks because I just realized what Louis posted on the world wide web. Shaking my head, I tweeted him back.

 

@CarlyMcKinley: @Louis_Tomlinson @Harry_Styles Go away Lou

 

@Louis_Tomlinson: @CarlyMcKinley @Harry_Styles Aww why Carly??! You know it’s true! ;)

 

@Harry_Styles: @Louis_Tomlinson @CarlyMcKinley Don’t need to hide the fact that you’re in love with me, Carls ;) x

 

     My jaw dropped at Harry’s tweet. I bet you the fans are probably exploding right now.

 

@CarlyMcKinley: @Harry_Styles @Louis_Tomlinson With you? Not so much. With your curls? Most definitely ;D xx

 

@Harry_Styles: @CarlyMcKinley @Louis_Tomlinson It’s always the curls -_-

 

@Louis_Tomlinson: @Harry_Styles @CarlyMcKinley Naw look at you two! So cute! Xx

 

@CarlyMcKinley: @Louis_Tomlinson @Harry_Styles Need I remind you, Lou, that I know what room you’re staying in & I’m not afraid to come at night & hurt you.

 

@Louis_Tomlinson: @CarlyMcKinley @Harry_Styles I’m not too worried about that. After all, you’re sharing a room with Haz. We all know you two would be too busy to do anything else ;D

 

@Harry_Styles: @Louis_Tomlinson @CarlyMcKinley LOUIS!!!!!!

 

@CarlyMcKinley: @Harry_Styles @Louis_Tomlinson LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON. I WILL KILL YOU.

 

     I quickly exited out of Twitter, my eyes wide. Did he honestly have to tweet that?! Now the fans know that not only Harry and I are sharing a room, but they will start to think that we’re together or something. Or doing something...

 

      Stop it, Carly.

 

     Sighing, I gripped my phone once again and walked out of the hotel room, making sure I grabbed the room key card before closing the door. I walked down the hall to where I knew Louis and Eleanor were staying, and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, Eleanor opened it with a smile on her face. “Hey Carly!” she smiles.

 

     “I’m gonna kill your boyfriend,” I tell her seriously.

 

     Eleanor laughs. “I think Harry’s doing that right now. Come in.”

 

     Confused, I follow her into the suite and see that Harry is in fact beating Louis with a pillow. Louis is on the floor, fetus position, as Harry hits him with the pillow. I walk over and stand next to the Cheshire boy, glaring down at the Doncaster boy. Looking back at Harry, I ask, “May I?”

 

     Harry hits Louis one last time before handing me the pillow. “Go right ahead,” he smirks.

 

     Louis looks up at me with pleading eyes, but I don’t give in. Instead, I grip the pillow and start beating him with it. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I ask him, my voice raised. “You can’t just post that type of stuff on the freaking Internet, Lou!”

 

     “I k-know!” Louis says inbetween breaths as I hit him. “I-I’m s-sorry!”

 

     “Sorry ain’t gonna cut it, pal,” I glare, hitting him in the head with the pillow. After a couple more hits, I throw the pillow away on the bed, glaring down at Louis. “You do anything like that ever again, I’m going to light your dick on fire.”

 

     Louis eyes widen as his expression turns of one to horror, and Harry smirks. “And I’m sure Eleanor wouldn’t like that.”

 

     “Hey!” Eleanor exclaims, slapping Harry upside the head. “Don’t bring me into this.”

 

     Harry rubs the back of his head. “No need for violence, El,” he mumbles to her, and she smirks.

 

     “Are you two done assaulting my boyfriend?” Eleanor asks Harry and I.

 

     Harry and I lock gazes for a second until I look away, knowing I’m about to blush. “Yeah,” we say simultaneously.

 

     Eleanor smiles and pulls Louis up to his feet, and he rubs the side of his face. “Well that wasn’t very pleasant,” he murmurs.

 

     “Then don’t do anything like that ever again,” Harry says to him.

 

     “Okay, okay. Geez, I’m sorry,” Louis says defensively. “But you know..” he trails off, a smirk on his face. This can’t be good. “Itwasadorablehowyoutwoteameduptogethertobeatme.”

 

     Louis said it so fast, it took Harry and I a minute to figure out what he was saying. And when realization dawned on us, Louis quickly moved Eleanor in front of him and held her shoulders in place as he hid behind his girlfriend. “Oh, thanks babe,” Eleanor rolls her eyes.

 

     “Louis, I would kill you,” I say calmly, “but I’m gonna take a nap.” I turn around and walk out, but before I do, I turn to Harry, “Do you have the room key?”

 

     He nods, patting his pocket. “Have it right here,” he says.

 

     I nod and then walk out the door. Walking into my hotel suite, I shut the door and take off my shoes before diving into one of the single beds and drifting off into a dreamless sleep.