Chapter 22

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Sophia POV

Back in the hotel...

I sway my newly cut hair back to my hotel room to find the lights off. The thing is, I don't remeber turning them off.

I go a bit further into the room and suddenly I feel someone cover my mouth with their hands. Out of reflexes or whatever, I licked their hand. I know, its unsanitary but the disapointing thing is, they didn't even budge. I did that for nothing. Whoever this person is so so close to my behind, there is no space!

Next thing you know, I see all the boys walk out of random spots in the room, but I don't see Harry.

Maybe it's because he's the one behind me.

Aren't I dumb?

"Were you guys trying to scare me? Just to let you know, I don't think it worked." I say after removing Harry's hand off my mouth.

"It was worth a try." Louis shrugged.

"How did you even get into here?" I just now realized that they were actually in here without a key. At least I don't think they have one.

"You left your room door open. Somebody could've came and taken your stuff." Harry claims.

"Who told you I was here?"

"Lou." Niall says. I never really heard Lou talking on the phone so I don't really know how they could've found out, but I'm going to shrug it off.

"Im ready to start the Stocks versus Styles cookoff." Harry yells obnoxiously out of nowhere.

"And I'm ready to eat the food once it's done." Zayn also yells and the rest of the boys agree.

"Of course you guys are. It's nice to know that my name is first instead of yours." I smirk at Harry.

"It's Styles versus Stocks then. It sounds better." He sticks his tongue out at me and I do the same. To admit...it does sound a little better, but he's not going to know that.

"Alrighttt...let's start."

"Waiittt, let's go get the camera person." Liam yells running out the door.

"Why do we need that?"

"So that when I win, I can let the whole world know. Also for the This is Us Movie. We have camera people following us everywhere." Harry says.

"You have no idea." Niall shakes his head.

Within the next minute the camera guy shows up and we start. I really didn't want this to be filmed, but since I don't look half bad, I'm going to go for it!

"Three, two, one, go." The camera guy uses his fingers to count down as well as his voice. Obviously.

"Alright," Harry claps his hands together and comes to stand next to me. I'm glad he is not to close or im going to blow up. I still have these weird feelings towards him. Ehh, it's nothing, "Today we are doing the Styles versus Stocks cookoff. If you don't know who the this lovely young lady is, I'm sure you know, but this is Sophia Stocks." I smile at the his he camera and do a little wave.

"What are you going to cook for the judges today? We have judges by the way." He winks at the camera.

"Ummm, pasta!" I smile. "How about you?"

"I can't tell you. It's a secret. It's one of my great grandfather's recipes. We keep it in a fireproof safe." I shake my head at his answer.

Typical Harry.

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