Baby Mumma

part 3

Chapter Twenty-One

Sophia’s POV

I opened my eyes, pushed the duvet off my head but covering my eyes when the bright light hit them, my back was aching and my neck was not in the most comfortable position ever. My eyes got use to the light and I opened them more looking around the room, Ava’s bed was empty. I got up using all the strength I had to put my legs on the ground, I steadied my body and walked over to the mirror, my hair had stayed in it position but was a little static. I ran the brush through it and put it up in a high ponytail, not caring if some bits fell from the tail. I went into the en-suite bathroom and ran the tap, using the water to cleanse my face. I dabbed it dry with the towel before walking back out of the bathroom and grabbing my baggy hoodie that was hanging on the back of the door, I put it on and zipped it up.

I walked out of the bedroom and down the hall to the kitchen/living room area, I noticed some feet sticking out over the edge of the sofa, Ava must of come in last night and fell asleep on it. Deciding not to wake her up just yet, I went and flicked the kettle on.

Last night I had come back to our hotel room and got straight in to bed falling asleep straight away, I had left Ava and Niall who were on the sofa watching Michael McIntyre, they were sitting close together, I’m surprised Ava didn’t stay there.

I heard Ava starting to come round, she rubbed her eyes and looked around at her surroundings, before mumbling a “good morning”

“Morning Av, want a cuppa?”

“Yes please” she swung her legs off the sofa and onto the floor, she stood up and made her way over to me, sitting herself on the kitchen counter top. “God my neck is killing” She said whilst rubbing at her neck, “I’m not surprised sleeping on the sofa, why didn’t you just get in your own bed?”

“I have no idea” she laughed at herself and stopped rubbing her neck but instead started to play with the lose string on her sweats.

“So what happened with Niall when I left?”

“Well we were watching the DVD and just laughing at it and stuff and then I turned around to face him and he was looking at me and we… kissed”

“YOU KISSED?!”

She nodded at me a smile playing on her lips.

“And then after we cuddled up on the sofa for a bit and he fell asleep and I left and came back here”

“Wow, you kissed Niall Horan”

“So, you kissed Harry Styles” I gave her a look, “No I haven’t, he kissed me”

“What is going on with you and Harry anyway?”

“Nothing”

“Don’t give me that Sophie, I walked in the kitchen yesterday and you two looked like you were about to kiss and don’t tell me that was nothing because I think you both that it was”

I couldn’t argue back with that, I did want it to happen.

“Come on let’s get ready, we’re going shopping” I said to her dragging her to our room to get ready.

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5 hours later…

“Fucking hell Sophie, I think we’ve brought enough” Ava said as we stepped out of Topshop.

“Yeah maybe we should get back to hotel and get ready for the gig tonight” She nodded her head in agreement and we set off back to the hotel.

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