Never expecting the unexpected

When Sophie meets Harry Styles backstage, crying after one of the concerts on his tour, she comforts the boys shes only ever dreamt of meeting. She never ever dreamt that she would end up being the girl every girl dreamed of being. How will sophie cope with the media, love, lies, friendships and tragedies that come with being the girlfriend of Harry Styles?

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9. The compromise

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“Hi Sopph, hey me and the boys were wondering whether you want to come round to Liam’s later. Chloe and Louise will be there too. Were probably just gunna watch a film and stuff” A week and a half had passed since me and harry had gone to the restuarnt. We had texted over the week but not actually spoke.

Last night i had gone out with my friend called Joanna. Her and a boy in my year named Austin finally have ended up going out and then she started going on about A Levels. They had completely swept my mind ever since i have been friends with Harry and the others.

And now harry had asked me to come over to liams for the evening when i really needed to be studying for my Psycology A Level exam in a couple of months. “Harry, i would love to but...the thing is im in my A Level year and i really should be studying this evening, i promised myself i would..” i said. I hoped i didn’t sound like a boffin but i couldn’t help it, i needed to study.


“Oh right yeah i understand, i remember my A Level year i was flapping so much haha, look tell you what study for a bit and then come round whenever you want. Liam’s house is on the same block of flats as mine and Lou’s but only its flat B?” he asked me. “Okay yeah sure, ill probably be there about 10 is that okay?” I asked. “Yeah thats fine, okay well ill see you then” he said and hung up. I smiled at the phone. I needed to get some serious studying done today. It was the 21st of December today so it was the Christmas holidays still, meaning i had all day to study so i could hopefully go to Liams in the evening. Mum and Dad were both on night shifts and my sister was round her friend Bellas for a sleepover meaning no-one would be back until at least 11 the next day, so i could  spend the whole night there if i wanted.

8 hours later, Psycology was the only thing filling my head as i got ready. I went for a more casual look as we were only going round liams and i wore pair of balck shorts with black tights and a with a white baggy top which shrugged off one shoulder and my white converse. Completed with straight hair, and my charm bracelet. Hurrying i grabbes my bag, purse, phone and camera and left  in a cab. I’d just got my allowance for the month so the train fare to get into London was all fine as was the taxi from the train station to Liams house.

The jouney was long and cold. I wished i had bought a coat but was in such a hurry to leave i had forgotten and the cab driver seemed to want to be saving money on the heating. I shivered alone for an hour thinking about the night ahead.

 As the taxi pulled up outside i put on my cream coat and hat and walked over to the door of flat B. I knocked on the door and waited for someone to open it. Louis came to the door. He smiled warmly at me!

 

 

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