Harry's POV
"Im sure you are, but relax curly, I was only joking." she informed me while smirking.
"I'm Harry.''
"And I'm Sophia,"
"Sophia?" I questioned. I was expecting something more on the edge. Like, Veronica.
"Yeah, is there a problem with Sophia?"
"No, not at all."
"Good," She said smiling. "I like you Curly."
"Thanks. By the way, do you happen to know where toilets are?" I said. I really couldn't hold it any longer.
"Yeah," she laughed.
She opened the blue iron door and pointed to a set of wooden doors right across the crowded room.
"You see those doors? One of them is for girls and one is for guys. I think you can figure the rest out your self, can't you?" She said looking back at me with a smile.
Liz's POV
The girls and I were dancing to the up beat sound of the music. El, Danielle and I had rather successfully convinced Louis, Liam and Niall to dance with us. Zayn and Perrie on the other hand, were most likely snogging somewhere.
"I didn't know you were such a good dancer babe," Niall said laughing.
"That's just compared to you Niall." I said.
"You know im kidding," i said laughing after Niall tried to make a puppy face
After a little while we were all tired, for the most pasrt, and decided to sit down and take a break. Of course Dani decided had decided to stay a little longer. She is a professional dancer after all, so of course she would last longer in th dance floor in contrast to the rest of us.
"Where's Harry? I haven't seen him since we arrived." she said taking a sip of her drink.
"Yeah, me neither." I said.
"He's over at the bar, talking to this girl. Sophia I think." Niall said.
Harry's POV
I was going to make my way over to the lads, I hadn't seen them since they had arrived a few hours ago. As I was looking for them I spotted Sophia's red hair over at the bar.
"Hello there, Sophia," I said taking a seat next to her.
"Oh! hey, curly. Are you stalking me now?" She said.
"No, just wondering if I could buy you a drink?"
"If you insist," She answered.
"Hello, Harry." I heard Niall's voice to my left.
"Hello Nialler." I said after Niall ordered a set of drinks.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your new friend?"
"Right, Niall this is Sophia, Sophia, Niall."
"Nice to meet you," Niall said.
"Same here." Sophia said.
"Well I gotta go, see you later." he said after receiving his drinks.
"Yeah, I should get going, as well." Sophia said.
"Wait, can I have your number?"
"Sure," she said. She took a pen and wrote her number on my wrist.
"See ya, curly."
Liz's POV
"Ah, there he is!" Perrie said as she saw Harry heading our way.
"Here I am," I said sitting down next to Eleanor.
"So whose this famous Sophia we hear of?" I teased him.
"Shes just a girl I met tonight."
"Really?" I said.
" Is that her number on your wrist?" Danielle said.
"It is!" El exclamied taking Harold's wrist in her hand.
"Seems like she isn't just a girl then." Liam said.
"It's just a number." Harry said.
"A number you plan on calling," Eleanor said.
"Oh come one guys, like you have never gotten a number before." Harry defended himself.
"I guess you have a thing for red headed girls now, Harry." Niall added.
"Oh! Was it that girl with red head and leather jacket? Oh and the ripped jeans. I think we saw in at the loo." I said.
"Yeah, and she had combat style boots too, yeah?" El said.
"Im guessing Harry has a thing for bad girls." Danielle winked.
