UnExpected

Chapter 11

Sophia POV

I lay on on my bed for a couple minutes, just to think. I then hear my, room door open. I walk out of the bedroom and see...Anastasia...I cringe instantly.

"Hey." I try and act polite.

"Listen, I know what your up to. Even I see near my boys ever again, your gonna wish you never met me."

"Pfft, you wish they were yours..." I get interupted by someone knocking on the door. I open it seeing Harry. Freak out time.

"Hello."

"Hey, Sofia. Do you want to walk with me to that chinese place arcoss the street to get some food for Zayn, Niall, and the rest of them. Also me of course, and you." He smiles.

"Sure, hold on. I need to get wallet and phone." I dash to my room making sure to give a smirk at Anastasia. I grab my phone, wallet, and get my sunglasses putting them on my head.

"Alright, let's go" I says closing the door.

On our walk there we talk...a lot actually. The best part is that he asked me for my number. I was screaming on the inside. Aren't I always? When we are almost halfway there, paparazzi decide they can just show up.

"Oh no. Walk faster." He says and I agree.

"Who is this?" Some dude with a camera says, which makes the others ask almost the same question. We both ignore them and keep our head down.

After a million hours, we finally make it to the restaurant. Some random security people close the doors to make sure no one else comes in until we are out.

"Whew!" I say

"Yea, basically what I go through every single time I go out. I think we are going to have to make a run for it when we get out of here." He smiles earning me a smile back.

We order two plates of rice and two plates of rice with chicken. They give us chopsticks which I'm excited to use, knowing I'm probably going to embarrass myself, but it's all good. I carry the two plates and Harry carries the other.

As we turn around we see that the paparazzi are still there and lots of fans, even more than before.

"I think we are going to have to catch a Uber." He says pulling out his phone.

"I feel like this is only the minimum for you." I say and he nods.

"It's even worse in England." He admits.

We sit in the corner and talk even more. I find out we have something in common. He's like the brother I've never had, which is actually really nice to have 'cause I don't have a brother. Any siblings for a matter of fact. He is now some friend I know. Ughhh, he is so cute, he's a cute friend.

"Okay, the Uber is here. Oh and by they way, I think you might want to where your sunglasses cause the flashes can be kind of blinding." He laughs while putting on his glasses and so do I.

"Alright." He says putting his hand on my back.

Can I pass out now. He is still Harry, but a hot, One Direction Harry.

We walk out and this is all a nightmare. I wonder how all these famous people do it. One day, my time could come...or not...but this is something I can get used to or learn from my forty five seconds of fame as I walk to the Uber.

"Do you know how close I was to dropping this food?" I say as I slide into the Uber.

"Yea, me too." He laughs.