Chapter Twenty One

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*Sophie's POV*

I woke up, with a horrible headache. I raised my

head, and looked around. Niall and Chloe were

snuggled up on the other side of the tent, Liam and

Harry were in the middle of the tent, sprawled all

over the floor, and Zayn was asleep by me, his face planted in the pillow. I looked down at where I

was sleeping to comfort myself, and saw Louis. I

was shocked, and then thought, this has happened

many a time, and calmed down a little.

He opened one eye, and was looking directly at

me. "Morning beautiful". "Not exactly" I laughed, running my fingers

through my hair, and looking down at myself. I

was wearing what I was wearing last night, as

was everybody else, and I still had my makeup on.

Though it probably smudged.

"You look like a panda" Louis laughed, sitting up and yawning.

"Thanks!" I giggled, poking his leg and smirking.

"My... head" A grumble spluttered from across the

tent.We both snapped our heads to see who it

was, and Liam was rising from his slumber.

"Fucking hurts". "Same" I replied. "And I was waiting for someone

to get some aspirin and water with me".

"Let's go" He grumbled, pulling himself up, and

holding out his hand for me to get up.

"Thanks" I replied.

"Leaving me!" Louis cried. "You can come too then?" I laughed.

"Nah" He shrugged, sliding back into his sleeping

place and closing his eyes again. I stepped outside, and slipped on my shoes. Liam

stood waiting for me, his hands deep in his

pockets.

"Your hair's all curly Liam" I smiled, scruffing it all

up with my hand.

He flicked it back into place and pressed it down. "God, I know".

"It looks nice" I smiled.

I watched as a 'deep in thought' expression

lingered on his face, then it disappeared, when he

saw me covering up my face.

"What's wrong..?" He dragged off. "I look panda like" I giggled.

"You look fine" He said, laughing lightly and

nudging me in the ribs.

"Hardly" I replied. "God, the night before the hangover is always

amazing, but the morning, ugh, ew" Liam moaned

to himself.

"I know, I feel like crap" I muttered, placing my

head in my hands.

"Me too" Liam laughed. "So... are you and Harry like, together now or

something?" He asked me.

I choked on my water. "Harry and I?"

"Yeah, you seemed pretty close last night.." He

dragged off.

I thought back, remembering snippets of the events. How Harry and I were constantly flirting

and touching each other, not in that much of a bad

way.

"Oh god, no, were not" I giggled, turning a little red.

"Seem a little too close for friends only" He winked.

I giggled and shook my head at him, before we were interrupted bu the doors flying open.

In flew the rest of the boys, piling at our table.

"I thought you were getting aspirin and water?"

Louis frowned.

"We were hungry!" I cried.

"Well so are we, so let's get us some food too, yeah?" Niall grinned.

"You're always hungry Niall" I laughed.

"Of course I am! I'm a growing boy, now shut up

and let me decide what I want!" He growled,

shoving his head into a breakfast menu.

I laughed, and let my eyes wander over everyone. I stopped when I saw Harry staring at me, and put

down my head. I felt myself blushing. Maybe he

hadn't forgotten about yesterday.

"I love you baby!" Chloe cried, a little too loud, in

my direction.

My head flew up, and she winked at me. She then looked over at Harry.

Oh god. Why did she do that?

"I thought you were straight anyway?" Zayn said

to me.

I felt my cheeks burn and sting. "I am" I gulped.

He stayed silent for a while. "So, you're telling me you'll never, ever do that again?" He said, his

bottom lip slowly starting to push out.

"Probably not" I smirked.

He frowned, and looked up at the woman

beginning to walk over to us, his eyes gleaming

and tracing her. I laughed at him, and ran my fingers through my

hair.

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