She's Not Afraid (1D)

Memories Are What Hurt

**Sophie'sPOV**

I groaned pulling the duvet over my head and burying my head into the soft pillow. I didn't want to move, my bed was so warm and comfortable. I tried to block out the sound of a girlish scream coming from downstairs.

"Taylor, shutup" I moaned, rolling over.

Suddenly I jolted up, suddenly remembering everything that had happened yesterday. Realising that it couldn't be Taylor screaming and that I was the only other girl staying here, I swung my legs out of the bed and rushed downstairs. It was around mid-day and I was still in the same clothes from yesterday because I had fallen asleep in the car on the way home and I had obviously been carried up to bed  and thankfully, nobody had changed me. 

I hopped down the stairs into the living room where Louis was sat. Staring up at a girl that I soon recognised, my teeth clenched when I saw her. Her eyes strayed towards me, a smirk growing across her face.

"Hello Sophie" She spat.

"Eleanor" I bluntly replied.

Louis turned his head to look at me, giving me a small smile.

"Sophie babe, would you mind leaving us to talk for a while" He smiled.

I nodded, turning my back and heading into the kitchen. Harry was stood against the counter, drinking some coffee. He was dressed in a white t-shirt with a pair of black skinny jeans. His hair was combed and he actually looked amazing. When he saw me, he grinned. Placing down his mug he walked up to me, wrapping his long arms around me.

"Morning beautiful" He squeezed me tight before letting go. "Do you want anything?"

I shook my head, sitting down at the breakfast bar. Placing my head in my hands.

"Why is she here?" I hissed, looking up at Harry.

"Louis invited her, said he needed to talk to her about something" He shrugged, walking round the counter to take a seat next to me. Wrapping his arm around me I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Can we go to the hospital to see Taylor today?" I asked, my voice trembling a little. It was horrible being without her, I didn't like it.

"Sure, I'll take you down there when you're ready" He patted his hand on my shoulder, getting back to his feet. "I'm going to go see what they're talking about"

"I wouldn't if I were you, Lou said to just let them talk for a bit in private" I stated, getting to my feet and heading back towards the stairs. "I'm going to get ready" 

He nodded before I exited the room, walking past the living room I debated whether to listen in for a minute. Stopping, I stood to the side of the door.

"Yes, of course I still care for you. I just don't love you El!" Louis snapped.

"Oh, so your going to choose that ugly slag over me then" Eleanor cried. 

"Her names Taylor, and yes I am" He answered, his voice becoming softer.

"Why?" She sobbed.

"Because I love her" He stated. 

I quickly ran past, heading for the stairs when Louis walked out of the living room, raising an eyebrow at me as I stopped and smiled at him. He gave me a quick smile back before guiding Eleanor to the door. Good riddance.

* * * *

I had a quick shower, and slipped into a red crop top and a blue skater skirt. Putting on a pair of red converse to complete the outfit. Quickly adding some makeup and straightening my long blonde hair, realising that the pink streaks were starting to fade, sighing I nodded before finally heading downstairs to get Harry.