CHAPTER 1

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I was on my way home to my flat, as I spotted an old photo on my front porch. I reached down to pick it up and realized it was the first photo taken of me and Niall together. I closed my eyes tightly as I held the picture to my chest trying to hold back my emotions. I proceeded inside and placed the picture on the table next to the couch. I went upstairs to change out of my work clothes, then I heard the door bell ring. I slipped on some slippers and ran down the stairs to answer the door. By running so quickly, I nearly body slammed into the door. Turning the door knob, I slowly opened the door...

It was Niall. I closed the door out of impulse and gasped a girly gasp. "May I not come in...?" Niall asked from behind the door. "Ermmm... uhhh..." I said in reply. I am beginning to sound a lot like Harry. Speaking of Harry, I haven't texted him back. He hasn't heard from Carly in a while and is getting worried as to where she is. Carly is my best friend, she has been having some issues with Harry lately so I don't even know what to tell Harry about her not speaking to him. "SOPHIA! IT'S RAINING. PLEASE LET ME IN!" Niall yells with a slight giggle. I turn back to the door and slowly open it. "Finally..." He says with relief. "I don't know what has been going on with you, Soph." I put my head down in shame and just let out a sigh. I can't express what I am really feeling. He doesn't even know that I saw him with Grace last week. He walks over to the couch and begins to call someone. "Who are you calling?" I ask. "Harry." he says real quick. "Hey, Harry!" ... "What? Louis is already at your flat?" ... "I just got to Sophia's" ... "Ok, I'll be over soon." He hangs up the phone and gives me a sorrowful expression. "It's fine, go." I say to him as I walk into the kitchen. "I'm sorry, babe. I haven't seen the boys in a while." He says. "That's fine. I said to go. I bet Jaimee will be with Louis though." I reply. "He always bring her with him..." I say in a hushed tone. He looks over at me and my heart melts inside. How can I treat him this way? Just look at him, he obviously adores me... but, why was he with Grace the other day?

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