You Saved Me

I was with my friend, I was celebrating my relationship status. I had finally got away from him. From the person who made me feel bad about myself. From the person who made me feel weak and worthless. Little did I know that he wasn't going to let me get away . . . Oh no.

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10. Embarrassed

Harry P.O.V

 

Niall stared at me in shock. 

"Okay, I will back off her for you." Niall promised, giving me a smile. I smiled back. Niall is a great mate, he really understands how I feel. 

"Thank you, I have had a crush on her since we got back from the hospital. Sophie is sweet, intelligent and kind. She's all I need. Plus I know I will never hurt her. She deserves someone better than her ex." I explained. Niall nodded. 

"It's no problem, really. As long as she is happy and you don't hurt her. Hopefully Abbi doesn't hurt her. If you do start to date Sophie, I would keep it quiet until Abbi moves on. Sophie doesn't deserve any hate, she's already so fragile." Niall suggested. Niall really did care about Sophie, but then again she is like our little sister. I wonder if she will permanently move in with us. I don't want her to move back into her flat all alone. 

The rest of the boys walked in after they had cleared up, Sophie followed behind them. 

"What's up?" Liam asked curiously, as if me and Niall had been arguing. 

"Me and Niall were just talking." I told him and walked off to my room. 

 

Sophie POV 

 

Harry left the room quickly, making me think that he did have an argument with Niall. I raised my eyebrows at Niall and he shook his head. Maybe not. 

"Um, guys. I feel like I'm taking up space here so I might head back to my flat. Plus I need to go back to work soon." I announced. They all turned to look at me with wide eyes and shocked crossed with sad expressions. 

"Don't leave!" Niall begged. "We love you being here!" 

"Please." Louis pleaded. I had to give in. Maybe I could sell my flat. 

"Fine. But my flat, I have neglected it for so long now . . ." I replied. 

"Sell it. We really don't mind you living with us." Zayn assured me. 

"But . . ." I started to protest. "What happens when you're on tour." 

"You can come with us." Zayn promised. 

"You sure?" I asked. Zayn gave me a quick nod. 

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