Chapter 28: Harry's Birthday, Though...

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                                        Sofia's POV

Flying back to England wasn't as exciting as I hoped it would've been.

     My invitation was 'guaranteed,' as the boys liked to put it.

     No one knew about my event with Louis the week before Harry's birthday, which was perfect since I wanted it to be secret. Louis was happy with whatever I wanted so it really wasn't that much of a struggle.

     Honestly, it wasn't even a struggle.

"C'mon, Sof. It's my birthday, at least try to act happy." Harry said while casually putting his arm around me as I noticed that Louis' face started to glare at the sight.

     I imitated Harry's fake grin and Harry laughed.

"How's that for acting?" I said, now a genuine grin settling upon my face.

"Pretty good, if I do say so myself. The play is coming up in two weeks after all." Harry said with a smile as the Range  Rover then took a sudden turn towards the venue.

     Right now, we were heading to Harry's party which was in this high-class club and I was the only under-aged person allowed.

     Talk about exclusivity.

"So come again . . . who's invited?" I asked Harry, focusing back on what he was previously saying.

"Ed Sheeran, whom by the way is looking forward to meeting you." Harry listed as he kissed my forehead at which I smiled and Louis seemed to get even angrier.

"Tell her about Patrick Stum-"

"Fall Out Boy is attending?!" I exclaimed as I turned towards Harry while he laughed at me.

"You've mentioned them a lot lately . . . Just thought you would enjoy them being there." Harry said with a smile as my grin started to fade.

"But Harry, it's your birthday. Isn't it supposed to be whoever you want?" I protested, but he brushed my complaint off.

"Whatever makes you happy, makes me happy and that there is all I want." Harry stated while kissing the top of my head as Louis clenched and unclenched his fists multiple times.

     Without Harry noticing, I lightly laid my hand upon Louis' fists.

"Calm down." I softly whispered, which in some way, it soothed Louis' nerves.

"Meet me in the black hallway after you've been introduced to both of them." He lowly murmured, sending shivers up my spine at the deep pitch he had at the moment.

"We're here." Liam announced, interrupting us both while he looked at me with warning eyes.

"Don't ruin this for Harry." He warned Louis as Louis left the car and Harry followed, leaving only Liam and I in the car since Zayn already had left for the party.

"Don't fall for Louis." He ordered and I nodded, immediately getting out of the car as I trailed behind the guards that led us into the club.

     In my opinion, Liam's order was ridiculous. You can't just expect me to not fall for Louis. You fall for who you fall; you don't just choose who you fall for.

"I think you're too late for that, Liam." I whispered, laughing at myself when Liam raised his eyebrow at me.

"What? I can't laugh at my own joke?" I said while raising an eyebrow at him in return as he shook his head with a smile on his face.

"You're weird." He stated as we walked in and I then took his arm because if not, I would have gotten lost.

"And you like it." I responded as he grinned even huger, making me laugh at his way of confirming it.

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