A Story Of One Direction

Chapter Thirty Two

I woke up, lying on something hard. I sat up, my

eyes groggy and heavy to try and see what it was.

There lay Louis, still sound asleep. I laughed, and wiggled out of his grasp. We'd done

this accidentally many-a-time so it didn't bother

me. I pulled a fresh outfit out and grabbed my

makeup bag, heading straight for the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Said a voice.

I jumped and turned around, to see Harry looking down at me.

"Why do you keep making me jump?" I cried.

He laughed lightly. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to.

Where are you going?" He asked again.

"I'm going to get ready... why?" I asked out of

curiosity, raising an eyebrow. "Just wondering. You don't need makeup you

know" He said to me, brushing a small strand of

hair out of my face with his hand.

I shivered at his touch, it sent sparks flying

through me.

Shut up Sophie. "I do.." I dragged off, trying to hide my blushing.

"No you don't. No girl does" He sighed.

I shook my head and smiled. "Sorry Harry, but

when considering a lot of other girls I hardly wear

anything".

He smiled, and shrugged. "I guess, but you still don't need it".

"Okay, okay" I giggled, turning away from him. *Louis' POV*

I woke up, without Sophie beside me. I jumped up

and saw neither her or Harry were in the tent. I

started to panick. What where they doing?

I could hear a few muffled voices from outside, but

could make out some of their conversation. "I'm going to get ready... why?" Sophie's voice

echoed.

"Just wondering. You don't need makeup you

know" Harry replied.

It was silent for a while. What's going on?

I winced at the thought of them kissing, but then Sophie spoke.

"I do..." She dragged off, giggling lightly.

I felt relieved.

"No you don't. No girl does" He sighed.

"Sorry Harry, but when considering a lot of other

girls I hardly wear anything" She said. "I guess, but you still don't need it" Harry laughed.

"Okay, okay" She giggled.

And then I heard footsteps getting quieter and

quieter.

I bet he does like her. But I can't blame him,

because, she's beautiful. I just don't want him to hurt her again.