A Story Of One Direction

Chapter Twenty Nine

*Sophie's POV*

I sat scrunching the crap out of Harry's over sized

hoodie I was wearing. I took it off and placed it on

the floor. I looked over at my phone, which was

flashing red again. I picked it up, and read a text

from Liam. Liam: Are u ok? :)

Me: Just a little mad. Don't worry about it, I'm going

out for a little bit, to the beach or something so

don't come looking for me :)

Liam: ok...

I slid my phone into my pocket, and head for the beach. "Are you sure you have friends?" Said a voice.

I snapped my head back, to see Charlie grinning

down at me. He was on his own this time.

I whipped it back up, and made space for him to sit

down. "Yeah, I have friends. I just need some time

away from them" I sighed. "Yesterday you told me you needed to spend more

time with them! Or was I boring you" He winked.

I laughed lightly. "No, you didn't. I do need to

spend more time with them, it's just I just shouted

at two of my closest friends for no reason, because

they're hiding something from me and I don't know what. I don't like secrets" I shivered, looking

out at the sea.

"Maybe what they're hiding is important, or

they're not ready to tell you yet. Maybe it's a good

thing? You never know" He smiled.

I shook my head. "No. One seems to be constantly angry or moody when I spend time with the other,

and then vice-versa" I sighed.

"Jealousy?" He questioned.

My head flew up. I hadn't thought of it like that. But

this was Louis and Harry I was talking about.

Ignore the fact Harry kissed me that night, he was probably drunk and we'd agreed to forget about

that. I knew he felt nothing for me inside. As for

Louis, the same. He's my best friend. He wouldn't

think of me as anything more.

"No, they're both really good friends of mine.." I

dragged off. "I used to have this one friend, who was a girl" He

started, turning his body to face me.

I looked up at him, signalling that I was listening.

"And, there was this boy she started seeing. I was

totally jealous, but I had no idea why, because I felt

nothing for her. Not one thing. This boy was also a close friend of mine, and we started getting into

even more fights, arguments, and she just couldn't

take it anymore. We aren't friend anymore. Now I

have to live with the fact she's off with him, and I

really liked her" He said, looking down at the

ground. I gulped, taking in everything he just said. I didn't

want Harry and Louis to fight, not again.

"I'm sorry" I choked out.

"For what? It's not your fault. It's mine for being

like that toward him. I just don't want to see

whoever those two people are fight, because that'll mean you lose two important people in your

life, and it drags you down" He sighed.

I looked at the sand. Charlie was actually a nice

person. He understood where I was coming from. We were on the beach for another hour, but the

sun started to set, and I decided that I should head

off.

"Thanks for talking to me though, I feel a whole lot

better" I smiled.

"You're welcome. Just text me or whatever when you need someone to talk to" He smiled, bringing

me into a hug.

This one lasted longer than the last, but it was nice.

I smiled as I pulled away, and waved him off as I

began to walk up the path.