A Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Chapter 80: Who The Hell Are You?

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                                        Sofia's POV

     The girl's eyes landed on me and she quickly grabbed the nearest bed sheet and wrapped it around her. As if I'm going to...ugh. Do me the favor.

     Niall's head slowly turned around and that's when his eyes found mine and I raised an eyebrow while placing a hand on my hip.

"Sofia..." He trailed off, not even looking me in the eyes anymore.

"Oh, sorry. Did I just stop you guys from doing what you were going to do? You can continue, I'll just go away." I said and the girl, who was a ginger, looked at me with a ticked off face.

"Um, Niall, why is there an eight year old in your room?" She said bitterly.

     I then decided to mock her.

"Um, Niall? Why is there a prostitute in your bed?" I said while rolling my eyes and she scoffed.

"Niall! Are you not going to say anything?!" She gasped while hitting him on the arm.

     He looked as if he zoned out, but when she hit him, he shook his head and came back to Earth.

"Yeah. Sofia, you cannot be using those words. Those are very bad words." He said, as if I was a three year old.

     I rolled my eyes at him.

"Since when? Because they aren't. Don't believe me, do the research." I said with a smirk and the girl then smirked evilly at me.

"As if you can." She said and I swear, if I wasn't as nice as I am, I would've slapped her in the face as badly as she deserves.

"Excuse me? But who the hell are you?" I said while raising an eyebrow.

"Sofia!" Niall said as if I was committing exorcism.

"What?" I said while looking at him.

"You cannot say those words." He warned and I rolled my eyes, once again.

"Says the one that was caught in bed with whoever the hell she is." I said and the girl scoffed.

"The name is Amber." She said while gritting her teeth.

"Ah, Amber the Prostitute. That has a nice ring to it, you know?" I said sarcastically and that's when she stood up and grabbed her clothes from the floor.

"You know what? I'm not up for arguing with a person who is clearly younger than me..." She said while changing in the bathroom.

"Oh so you're thirty now? Cougar..." I said and she looked at me with pure rage.

"Little..." She was about to continue until I cut her off.

"Are you really going to curse out an eight year old? Shame on you." I said while crossing my arms over my chest and smirking.

     She scoffed and then she started speed-walking out of the room, but before she left, I noticed a big purple and blue bruise on her neck so I decided to do one last remark, before she left Louis's household.

"By the way, nice hickey! It really brings out your neck!" I yelled out after her and she scoffed and ran out of the front door of Louis's mansion.

     I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard the front door open and close.

"Who the heck was she?" I could hear Harry say and I bitterly chuckled to myself.

     I closed the door of the room NIall was staying so we could have some privacy, but as soon as I closed it, he tried explaining what happened.