That One Night

Chapter 42

Authors note: This is a quick note from me, but I want to say a huge thank you to you guys who have been reading my book. I never thought that I would have so many people reading. So thank you again so much!!

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NIALL'S POV

As soon as I hang up from after Sophia calling me, I go into my freak out mode. What if something bad has happened to her. She said that she was fine though. But what if she's not. She could be hurt. My heart is racing a hundred miles an hour. 

Louis and Harry are both trying to calm me down and are continuously asking me what's happening. My words are rushed and muffled so they can't understand a single word that I'm saying. 

I try to calm myself down, but it's not working.

"Dude what's wrong! Just calm down! You're gonna break something!" I hear Harry yell as he tries to stop me from my little freak out session.

"Something's happened, something's happened, something's happened" I shout over and over again

"What's happened? None of this is making any sense?" Louis says as him and Harry try to sit me down.

I try not to freak and just sit down so I can explain. But my words still aren't forming full, understandable sentences, so the guys are still asking me.

As I've calmed down enough to be able to form full sentences, I'm about to tell them until I was interrupted by a car pulling up into the driveway.

Sophia's car. Sophia's safe. Thank god

I jump up out of my seat and bolt to the door. This would have to be the fastest that I have ever run in my life. I fling the door open and run to her car. I can see her face. Lifeless, pale and all of her makeup has run across her face. Even though she doesn't need makeup. She's beautiful just as she is.

She steps out of the car and before she even has the chance to turn around and face me, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in to me.

"Thank god you're okay" I whisper into her ear

She doesn't reply, instead she begins to cry into my shoulder. I hate seeing her like this. She doesn't deserve to be unhappy.

I begin to walk her inside with my arms still wrapped around her.

As we approach the door, Harry and Louis have the most confused face on. They do remember her, I can see it in their eyes. I know it seems weird that I know that they remember her just by looking in their eyes, but it hold sympathy for a friend, not just sympathy for a stranger.

I sit her inside to allow her to calm down before I ask her any questions. But her crying tells me that it will be a while before she's gonna say anything.

Louis brings over a cold glass of water, while Harry makes his way and sits on the other side of Sophia. This comfort of us must calm her down a little, because she's not crying as much as she was before

I'm not sure what's got her this upset, but all that I'm sure of is that if anyone has hurt her, I will be giving them a piece of my mind and it won't be pretty.

(I know, it's a short chapter but I have so much work to do and I'm going out tonight. Hope you like the story so far!

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