*SOFIA'S P.O.V.*
                              we wanted to go out but we decided
                              to screw that and stay at my
                               apartment and kicked bea and
                               Niall out.
                              we are using my computer to get in 
                              touch with harry's pilot.
                              "when do you wanna go?" harry
                               asked me.
                              "what if we leave friday evening
                               and get back monday morning?"
                              "perfect"
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                              me and harry were cuddling on the
                               couch.
                              "sofia?"
                              "yes?"
                              "remember the day we met?"
                              "mhm"
                              "well, why didin't you freak your
                               arse off when you first saw me? 
                               since you said your directioner?"
                              "well, what did you want me to do?
                              go down on my knees and say 
                              oh my gawd!
                              it's one direction!
                              the reason of my lifeeeee!!!!
                              harry styles!
                              please, be the father of my
                               children!"
                              "hey!"
                              "come on, i'm just kidding...do you
                               really wanna know?"
                              "yes"
                              "cause....i was a louis girl" i teased
                               and stuck my tongue out.
                              "oh no....you're in trouble" he
                               whispered and grabbed my hips to
                               tickle me.
                              i let out a tight yelp.
                              i run out of the living room with
                               harry chasing me.
                              i rush into the bedroom and try to
                               lock the door but harry was to fast
                               and slid in.
                              he smashes me softly to the bed
                               and starts tickiling me.
                              "H-H-HARRY ST-ST-OP!" 
                              "then are you a harry girl?"
                              "maybe"
                              he helps me up.
                              "or maybe not" i smirked and ran
                               away from my bedroom.
                              *LUCY'S P.O.V.*
                              i can't believe she's dating him.
                              she's dating that homo.
                              i bet he hired her to be a cover.
                              i already have a couple of  assholes
                               making fun of me, and the
                               directioners worshiping the ground
                               i walk on.
                              and she called me a bitch 
                              in front of mom.
                              i am desperatly waiting for
                               christmas to arrive, then it will be
                               payback time.
                              mom and dad are at work so i'm
                               taking a chance to call her.
                              even if she's with him, i still was to
                               harsh
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                              "hello?" that voice is WAY to deep
                               to be sofia's voice.
                              it's harry,  i am speaking to harry
                               styles.
                              why did he have to answer?!
                              i just stud there shocked, not
                               knowing what to say.
                              *HARRY'S P.O.V.*
                              driiinnngg drrriiing
                              goes off sofia's home phone.
                              "baby, could you get that for me?"
                               sofia yelled from the kitchen.
                              "sure love"
                              i go over and pick up the home
                               phone.
                              "hello?"
                              nothing.
                              "hello? who is it?"
                              "i-i'm lucy, s-sofia's sister" the girl
                               on the other line stuttered.
                              "hey, nice to meet you, i'm harry"
                              "nice to meet you too"
                              "i'll go call sofia"
                              "thank you"
                              *SOFIA'S P.O.V.*
                              "sofia"
                              "yeah?"
                              "your sister"
                              He said and handed the phone.
                              oh god
                              what did she say to him?!
                              i put my hand on the mic
                              "what did she say?!"
                              "relax, she was really polite; i think
                               she's sorry love, so give her a
                               chance"
                              "ughhh, fine"
                              "good girl"
                              "hello?"
                              "hey sofia, it's lucy"
                              "what do you want?"
                              "i need to talk to you...skype please"
                              "fine"
                              i pull out my laptop and turn on
                               skype.
                              -
                              "hey sofia, i just wanted to say-
                              IS THAT A HICKEY?!"
                              the hotel
                              harry was laughing is ass off
                               behind the computer.
                              harry gay? i don't think so.
                              "maybe..." i blushed "and you
                               better shut it!" i shrieked at harry.
                              harry came over and sat next to me.
                              "hello love"
                              "hey"
                                      
                                          
                                  
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that dare *UNDER EDITING* *ON HOLD*
Fanfiction"somentimes i think, if i never did that dare, i would have never met him." *WARNING* a really retarded me wrote the first chapters, just kee .reading, it gets better:) -may made by CrazyxxDirectioner® NO COPYWRITING!! :)
