She's Not Afraid (1D)

Spin the Bottle

**Sophie'sPOV**

Throwing the clothes into the room Taylor was staying in and slamming the door closed again, I stumbled back down the hallway to where Harry was standing.

"This is your room" Harry smiled, pushing past the door beads into a huge pink room.

Gasping, I ran into the room, dropping onto the large pink bed.

"I love it" I squealed, rolling around on the fluffy pillows.

"I dont even know why we have this room, it's designed for a princess I swear" Harry grinned "That's why i'm letting you have this room"

Covering up my now bright red face, I smothered my face into the soft duvet.

"So you like it?" Harry said, picking up my bags I had dropped on the floor, and placing them on a white table.

"It's beautiful" I sighed, turning over and staring up at the ceiling, which was covered with glowing stars making me smile.

Harry jumped backwards onto the bed, lying down next to me.

"Are you happy about staying here?" Harry asked, staring at me, his green eyes piercing through me. I continued to stare at the ceiling, avoiding any eye contact.

"Yes" I replied bluntly.

Picking up my hand, he held it between his large hands, twiddling with my fingers.

"Sophie?" Harry asked again, dropping my hand.

"Yes?" I asked, turning my head to finally look at him.

His soft, brown curls fell down around his face, making him look adorable.

"Do you love me?" His face softened, it becoming more serious. My heart stopped as I thought of a way to reply, my mind going blank.

"I.." I began just as the door burst open.

"Sophieeeee, Sophieee, how are you today Sophieee!" Taylor began to sing, skipping round the room.

"Taylorr, Taylorr, do you mind? Trying to have a conversation here" I sang back to her, sitting up on the bed, Harry following my lead.

Taylor began to giggle uncontrollably. Louis then walked into the room, a huge grin spread across his face.

"Sup guys" Louis winked at us.

"Hey Man" Harry smiled.

Taylor continued to dance around my room singing some love song, suddenly stopping when she saw the bags of clothes on my table.

"You got my clothes?" She gasped, jumping up and down, running out of the room towards hers.

"What just happened? Who is that girl? That is not Taylor! What have you done to her?" I screamed, pointing at Louis.

I saw Louis face blush, giving me a brief idea at what had happened between the two of them. The last time I saw Taylor like this is when she was with Adam. And that was a horrible memory, remind me never to walk into Taylor's room without knocking ever again!

Taylor burst back into the room, her face filled with rage, holding her clothes in her hand. I prepared myself for the screaming.

"You got me these!" She screamed, throwing them at me and Harry. "Wheres my supernatural stuff?"

"It was Harry!" I said, pointing to him.

Harry raised his arms in the air as Taylor glared at him. Storming into my room, she grabbed my bag of clothes off the table.