That One Night

Chapter 32

I can feel millions and millions of butterflies in my stomach as I arrive at Niall's house once again. I'm not sure if I should go up there or just stay in my car tonight. It's too cold for that so I bring myself up to going to his front door.

As I get there I feel like turning back, but my feet feel as if they are glued to the ground. I lean forward and knock lightly.

NIALL'S POV

As I'm sunk in my chair, I can't stop thinking about Sophia. She's trapped in my thoughts and there is no escape for her to get out.

A knock on the door snaps me out of my thoughts. It's a very light, quiet knock. I wonder who the hell could be knocking at my house at this time of night.

Maybe it's Sophia.

No it can't be. She doesn't want me in her life. Just get that thought out of your stupid fucking head. She's not coming back. Deal with it.

I get up and head over towards the door. I look like a mess. Oh well. It's no one special. If they don't like how I look, then they can go fuck themselves. I reach the door, unlock it and open it.