Sophies POV
Ed...
Niall...
Ed or Niall...
Niall or Ed....
UGHH, why was he messing with my head?! After all this time, after all he did, he still wants me back? Does he not realise I've moved on? That he needs to get a grip?!
No, this is Ed I'm talking about. The biggest player in the school that I fell for.
Stupid, stupid stupid me! Why did I even talk to that jerk? Why did I let him lead me on? Make me think I was his one and only? Gosh, sometimes I make myself so angry!
HE made me so angry!
But Niall....
His eyes, his hair, his voice, his smile....
Everything about him made my heart melt. His touch made me tremble, his voice made goosebumps appear on my arms,
And his kiss.....
This just made me even more angry at Ed..
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27 missed calls from:
Ed
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Did he not get the hint? I didn't want to speak to him, ever.
He'd hurt me, never said sorry and left. I never wanted to hear his voice, never wanted to see his face, as I knew he'd break me again.
I was leaning on Niall; my heart against his chest, lips pressed to his neck, his hands wiping the tears that fell across my cheek. The gentle touch made everything seem okay, but I knew it wasn't.
Zayn was crying on Harry, Harry doing the best to comfort him and tell him all will be okay; Louis was sitting on the side of the sofa, playing with the ends of my hair and Liam was still on the phone to their management, by the sounds of it resolving the problem.
I looked up at Niall who was staring at the window in deep thought, his blue eyes twinkled in the dim light. I managed to sit myself up, wiping the remaining tears on my face.
All the boys looked at me and I smiled weakly, leaving the room to try and sort myself out. Their eyes all followed me as I left the room and I heard a pair of footsteps follow me.
Turning on the mirror lights I looked at myself:
My red hair was flying in all directions, some stuck to where tears had once been,
My eyes were slightly bloodshot from crying,
My cheeks were pale and damp,
The clothes I was wearing were crumpled and stained.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, imagining myself looking beautiful and dancing with Niall in the moonlight, not having a worry or care in the world...
My body shivered as hands wrapped around my waist, still keeping my eyes closed.
His lips pressed softly against my neck, moving my hair to my shoulders.
His fingers thread through mine, swaying me gently.
I opened my eyes and met with his immediately, his face resting on my shoulders.
I smiled weakly and he smiled back, turning me around so we were inches away from each other. Placing his hands on my cheeks, he held me so I looked straight into his blue eyes. He sighed and pulling our bodies closer spoke so his breath tickled my face.
"Sophie, I want you to know that no matter what happens, no matter what anyone says:
I will always love you "
I felt a tear prick in the corner of my eye, a smile appeared on my face.
"What happened between you and Zayn I know was a mistake, what the fans and the press are saying are lies; all that matters is that you and I are together, that the all us boys are friends and we have the best time ever"
I smiled, trying to hold onto this moment forever.
Niall put his hands on my waist, leaning his forehead against mine, we danced round the bathroom. I laughed and leaned in for a kiss.
His soft lips pressed gently against mine, moving softly at every touch. I could feel his hands trace down my back, sending electric tingles down it. He slowly deepened the kiss, bringing our bodies gently closer and wrapping my legs round his waist.
He sat me on the work top and I locked my hands round his neck, holding on for dear life. The kisses got deeper and more seductive, but still soft and thoughtful. I brushed my hands through his spikey hair as he slowly kissed down my jawline, heading for my neck.
Making one last gentle kiss, he looked up into my shining green eyes; his eyes were smiling with glee, still glistening under the low lights.
He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and lifted me from the work top. Holding me in the bridal position, he lifted me back to where the boys were; all still sitting in silence unable to say anything.
I smiled at Niall as he put me back on my feet and went to sit next to Harry and Zayn. As soon as he saw me, Zayn started to cry again, bless him! I took his hand and made him sit up, Harry looking at me very confused.
"Zayn; me and Niall aren't mad at you at all, you need to stop blaming yourself! Everything will be fine! We can talk to the press and the fans, and as long as we are all friends and carry on as we were, it will be fine. Now stop crying you silly boy and give me a hug, yeah?"
He laughed and pulled me into a soft hug. I could see Harry sitting in the middle gagging so as soon as Zayn had let go, I hit him in the crotch.
"WOAH! Over reactive much?"
We all burst into laughing fits, except Harry who was crying in pain.
The awkward silence was soon replaced by lots of laughing and banter - mainly between me and Harry, as I kept owning him. Liam finally finished on the phone and told us that was all being sorted, to everyone's relief.
As a celebration we ordered a chinese, my fave, and watched the Shrek box set as there was nothing else we could find.
The movie started and halfway through the doorbell rang
"CHINESE!!!" Louis and Niall jumped for joy as they were hungry.
I laughed at them and went to answer the door, even though I was wearing boys clothes. I had one last look at the boys, who had stopped the film were preparing themselves for the food.
Opening the door with a cheesy grin, money in one hand, I looked up to see something that definitely wasn't the chinese delivery.
"Sophie..."
"Ed?!"
A/N
heyaaa, sorry for no updates! hope you enjoy this one though! so, more passion between little nialler and sophie? what will be instore next? *wiggles eyebrows*
and why has Ed come? is he that desperate or wants her back for good?
find out in new updatee! 'xox
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