Forbidden Love [1D]

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Sophia's POV

I wake up and rub my eyes. I look over to see Niall still asleep. I quietly get up and decide to surprise him with breakfast. I tip toe out of the room and to the bathroom. I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth while I hum a random tune. I finish brushing and step into the hot water.

The hot water hits my skin and relaxes me. After finishing my shower I step out and wrap a towel around me and my hair. I walk towards the closet. I didn't really expect to do much today. I pick out some sweats and a superman T-Shirt. I look around and notice that I really need more bras... Victoria Secret today then.

I already had on sweats and the shirt. I didn't feel like changing again. Eh, fuck it. I don't need to impress anyone. Except Niall but if he can't handle me in my sweats then that nigga can swerve.

I blow dry my hair and brush it again. I repeat this step until its finally fully dried and put it in a French braid. I put on my glasses and I walk downstairs and start to make breakfast. I make some waffles and put them out on plates. Soon enough, the boys were sitting around the table eating. I finish eating and put my plate in the sink.

The boys follow my actions. "So what shall we do today?" Liam asks. "Erm, stay home and watch a movie or something?" Zayn suggests.

"Well you guys could do that, but um, Niall?" I ask. He turns his head over to me. "Hmm?" He says. "Can you take me somewhere today, please?" I ask.

"Yeah, of course! I'll go get ready," He says. He runs up the stairs and probably starts to get ready. I help the boys make popcorn and pick out a movie. The movie starts and I just sit there waiting for Niall to come downstairs. After a few minutes I hear footsteps rushing down. "Ready?" He asks. I nod my head and grab my purse.

We get into the car and just sit there while the driver drives I guess? Neither of us talk. "Well?" I ask breaking the silence. "I don't even know where we're going." Niall says. "Oh yeah..." I say as I realize I never told him.

"Could you take me to the mall?" I ask. He nods his head and says, "Sure." He tells the driver where to go and we head off to the mall.

Niall was also wearing sweats and a shirt that said 'Crazy Mofos' in black letters. He had on sunglasses so no one recognized him. I also look very different with my hair in a braid and glasses on.

We walk inside and the warm air hits us as we enter. "Where do you wanna go?" He asks, looking around.

"I'm gonna go to Victoria's Secret. Why don't you go get us some food? I'd rather not have my boyfriend surrounded my undergarments and naked manicans." I say laughing. He chuckles and says, "I understand."

"Call me when you're done, kay?" He says. I nod my head and peck his cheek. "I'll see you soon, babe" I say. We let go of each others hands and walk different ways.

I enter Victoria's Secret to see they had hired a floor model. The girl was tall and blonde and simply gorgeous. She was wearing a lace bra and matching lace underwear. I was actually kinda happy Niall didn't come along.

I trust him a hundred percent and I know he'd never ever cheat, it's just I'm not like some girls. I'm not drop dead gorgeous and I don't have the best body ever. I guess I'm just really self conscious. I mean, you can't blame me with my past and all.

I look around and try to find something good. I find a bunch of I guess 'sexy' bras, regular bras, sweatshirts and yoga pants. I get my size and walk over to the fitting rooms.

I try them on and they fit perfectly. I try not to scream out in happiness. I'm definitely buying these. I take off the clothes and put on my regular clothes. I'm about to walk out of the stall when someone pushes me back in and locks the door.

It was a tall blonde girl. Wait a minute. It was the floor model. What the heck is going on? "What do you think you are doing?!" I yell. "Shhh!!" She says as she motions her fingers to tell me to hush. "Let me out before I scream and get you fired!" I say.

"Wait. Just, just shut up for a minute okay??" She says. I roll my eyes as I say, "Only a minute. Now explain." "Okay, look, I'm not here to hurt you. I just want to warn you to stay away from the boys." She says.

"And why exactly would I do that?" I ask sassily. "Just listen to me, okay?! If you want to be safe and you want the boys to remain safe, just leave them alone. It'll be better for you and them." She answers.

"Look I'm not gonna listen to some crazed fan girl." I answer back. "I'm not a fan girl. I don't want you to get hurt or the boys. I'm just trying to help!" She exclaims. "Yeah 'help', Well I don't need your help," I say as I push past her.

She grabs my wrist before I could leave. "Let me go!" I say. "Fine," She lets go of my wrist. "But you'll see. The boys and you are in great danger and you didn't listen to me. Just remember." She nears closer to my face.

"R-remember what?" I stutter. "He's coming." She spat and leaves me there. "What. The. Actual. Fuck. Just. Happened." I quietly say to myself.

I pay for the clothing and call Niall. "Hey Niall, have you gotten food yet?" I ask over the phone. "No. I couldn't decide what to get. It's so hard!" He whines. I laugh at his childish voice.

"Well, it's fine. Meet me by the car. I lost my appetite. Lets go home now, yeah?" He agrees and says he'll meet me at the car. I start to walk over to the car but the girl's words keep replaying in my mind.

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"Just listen to me, okay?! If you want to be safe and you want the boys to remain safe, just leave them alone. It'll be better for you and them!"

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I don't even get what that means. Why could possibly happen to the boys?

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"He's Coming"

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Well what have I ever done? Who would be coming for me?

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I wait by the car for about two minutes and Niall comes. We get into the car and talk about random stuff that pop up. I don't want to mention what happened. He'll start to worry and that girl is probably some crazed Harry fan girl that can't stand to see Harry in a relationship.

I fidget with my hands the whole ride. Niall kept looking at me. He knew something was up. I decide not to tell him. He has other stuff to worry about. Plus, nothing bad could happen....right?

-Anne