Chapter 39

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SOPHIA'S POV

As I can see Niall watching me as I drive away, I can see a little smirk planted on his face. I can't help but smile back. I'm going to see him again. No matter where or when. Maybe before I go to University on Tuesday, I can see him again.

I begin to head home. It's not even midday yet so mum and Grace should be home and awake. This day went well. Especially ten minutes before I got in my car. Replaying that moment in my head brings a huge smile upon my face. No one can make something as special as that.

It doesn't seem like that long when I'm pulling up into a gas station to fill up my car. It's cheap today so may as well. Once I'm out of my car I begin to fill it up with gas, watching as the numbers flick fast.

"Soph!" I hear a somewhat familiar voice. British. Who's voice did that belong to?

"Soph!!" I hear once again, but this time a lot louder.

I turn around to see someone approaching me. The one and only, Harry. He was the one that was staring uncontrollably at me a few nights ago at the club when I first met Niall. Niall. Everything I think of somehow connects with him.

"Oh, hey Harry." I softly reply as he goes in to hug me.

I don't want to be rude and refuse a friendly gesture, so I go along with it.

"I didn't think I would ever see you again." he says.

"Me neither" I reply.

"So what are you doing here?" he asks dumbly

"Umm... what do you think?" I sarcastically ask a rhetorical question.

I can see him blush slightly in embarrassment and rubs his hand on the back of his neck.

By now, my tank is full so I put the pump back. Harry stands there quietly, so I begin to walk away to pay for the gas.

"So, goodbye then." harry says

"Okay, bye." I shout, waving without turning around to face him.

I pay for my gas and head back over to my car. Time to finally go home. But I'm starving. Maybe a quick lunch at Hungry Jacks before I head home.

I find a close Hungry Jacks, and go in. I don't like using the drive-thru, it's easier to just walk in.

"A small snack, that's all Soph" I say to myself.

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