Okay, i know we haven't reach the goal yet, but i want to update just to tell you that writing this story change my life. Now i do have an arrange timed for school, work, study and at night i used to update my story bit and bit. Thank you so so much for all the votes, comments and you guys have no idea how happy i am when i read comments. I may never will become an inspire, but thanks for supporting me and my artwork, even though it was a piece of junk in my eyes. And this story is not ending yet! So don't worry! :D. Poor Sophie.
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Sophie's POV :
The damp pillow makes me shift my position every 5 seconds. I'm sure i have bloodshot eyes, dark bags under my eyes. I was crying ever since my body landed on his bed. Harry's bed. I hold his white shirt closer to me, inhaling his relaxing cologne. Tears leave my eyes, leaving sticky trail after it dry. Thinking about his risking his life just for me, it makes me want to kiss him endlessly. But thinking about the deal with Austin, the idea stop dead in track.
Leave him,
No, what are thinking? You love him!
But it'll be worse if you break the deal!
" Sophie?! Dinner is ready, love! Come down! " i stand up and straighten my back. This process makes a few pops sounded. I walk to the bathroom and wash my face. When looking in the mirror, i gasp. A girl with red, puffy eyes and dark bags with pale lips was standing inside the mirror. What happen to me? Just hours Harry and the boys gone and i am left with Zayn, i take no care of me. I told Harry that i can take care of myself while he was gone, but he still care i guess, so he drop Zayn from the battle, just to take care of me.
As my shaky feet slap the stairs, i can smell the familiar scent of egg. With just a basic fact, i know Zayn can't cook well so i just be quiet about the food. As i sit down and look at the sandwich with boreness, Zayn's thumb fiddle with his phone. Realizing i pay no interest at the food, he sigh.
" Sophie, i know i'm not really good with foods, but you need to eat. " i shake my head violently and push the sandwich filled plate far away from me. He sigh loudly when his phone ring, signing a call come in. He stand up and turn his back on me. I take this opportunity to grab the plate, and tiptoe to the trash bin. Opening it, i throw all the sandwich into it. I close it and sit back at the same place. Just in time before Malik turn his back on me, not breaking the line. My mouth pretend to be fat with sandwich crumbs. Don't blame me why Malik put his thumb ups for me, i'm just naturally good at acting.
I making my way over Harry's bedroom again. I lock the key and the quiet surrounding making Zayn's voice float across the room. " Mate, she won't eat. What do i do? I never thought taking care of a girl would be this hard, " i walk to the huge closet, thinking about Harry's sweet and hot cologne filling it. I open it, surprised by how mess it was. Last time i open it it was so neat and tidy and everything in order. So without wasting any seconds, my hand discover many men clothes.
I discover many coins, and maybe some money. Harry often kept change inside his pockets after buying things. I fold his shirts, pants and even boxers. I hang his blazer and tuxedos. But when pulling the last forgotten shirt, a red, shiny box appear underneath the pile. I stand up, trying to recall my memories. I think i remember this box. My hand automatically let go of the shirt after i remember that this is the mysterious box i touch a week ago. But last time it seems dull before it was dusty, not revealing the flame red color. I just realized how shiny it was, decorate with silver lining, creating weird shape on the red color.
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Fanfiction(Completed) Sophie Carrilyn, a miserable teenager who lives with the only member of her family, his dad. Unfortunately, his dad was abusive and alcoholic. He can't cope with the fact that his beloved wife died in a car crash while on the way home f...
