Just A Heartbeat Away [One Direction Fanfiction]

Ch. 4

SOFIA'S P.O.V

It was not long since me and Harry have been talking in the park bench.

A few more "quickfire" questions were asked and answered.

A few girls walked up to us.

Well,

Harry.

Maybe 11 girls? No, 20? No, about 50?

"OMG! HI HARRY! CAN I PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH?" one girl asks.

Here we go.

I just sat there, awkwardly. Not making a single movement.

"So, do you get this alot?" I asked Harry, loud enough so he could hear from all the screaming.

"Yeah. But I'm fine." he says while signing a blonde girl's arm.

Almost about 37 autographs signed by Harry, a big black van came across the road.

A man in a black suite and shades went out of the van, with brown hair.

He pushed the crowd of girls aside, making them complain.

He made his way to me and Harry.

"Paul!" Harry exclaimed.

He must me their body guard.

I looked at Paul, his eyes with confusion and stress.

"What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here! Come with me." he says as he pulls Harry away from my side.

He looked at me, and I looked back.

He waved and slid in the van, making the crowd of girls follow.

11:00 am.

I should get home.

**

I opened the front door of my house, finding my mom making lunch.

"Where were you last night mom?" I asked her.

"Sorry, hun. I met up with a few friends from my batch before." she replied.

I nodded, assuring her.

I made my way to my bedroom, taking off my sweater.

And practically, a fell on my bed.

Tired.

I looked out my bed window, finding a crowd of girls with phones and cameras sourounding the front of the house.

I groaned at the noise they were making.

My phone went on. A text message from Ana.

"What you doing? Me bored."

"Nothing, just laying in bed. Harry's house is crowded. -_-"

Send.

I let my phone drop on the bed.

I looked out the window once again, seeing Paul and Harry sneaking out the back door.

I wonder.

I stopped looking at the window as they vanished from my point of view.

A sudden knock went at the door.

I didn't even bother to go down since mom will get it anyway.

"Sofia!" mom called out.

"What!" I called back.

"Harry's here to see you!"

Harry?!

Again?!

What could he possibly want now?

I peered downstairs, legs shaking a little, afraid of what's going to happen.

I reached the living room seeing Harry in the outfit he wore earlier today.

"Hi." he says.

I waved.

I was embarrassed infront of my mom because she knew that I had a crush on him this whole time.

"Can I ask you a favor?" he asks.

"S-sure." I say.

I feel really awkward talking to him now my mom is here.

"You both can go to the bedroom." mom says.

"Mom!" I say, almost shouting.

I groaned and led Harry to my bedroom, not making a word on the way.

"Shoot." I say, making him continue his sentence.

"So, you know I'm having a party tomorrow right?"

"Yeah."

"Can you please please please please please help me set up?"

"Only if you say one more please AND I get to invite my friends"

"Deal."

"Ahem."

"Oh right, please?"

I nodded and smiled.

He smiled back and I turned pink.

Damn it!

Dimples always work.

I twiddled my thumbs on my phone, texting every one of my friends.

**

In a flash, they all came at my front door.

"Hey guys." I say.

"Hi." Harry says, walking beside me.

My friends were speechless.

I guess it's new for them to see a Harry beside me.

"Okay! Plan! We are going to help Hazza here--" I was cut off.

"Hazza? You're just like Liam!" Harry exclaimed.

I trailed off his gaze.

"As I was saying, we are going to help him set up his party!"

"One question." Kayla asks.

"Go." I say.

"Are we invited?"

I look at Harry with an innocent face.

"Yeah." he says, smiling at the face I made.

I stook my tounge out, teasing him.

"Let's get to work!" I yelled.

All of us peering outside the sidewalk over to Harry's house.

I see that Paul found a way to clear out the crowd of girls.

We made our way in the house.

"Nice." I complimented.

"Thanks." He says back.

We all got to work.

Me and Ana made the colorful strips of paper that go on the window.

Kayla and Cielo worked on the lighting.

Martina and Anja worked on drinks and chips.

Gaby and Hannah did the cleaning.

Harry did planning.

We've all got our lazy butts to do a task.

Harry's doorbell went on while me and Ana were at the middle of cutting purple strips.

"Guys!" Harry exclaimed.

4 boys walked in the house.

"Girls, this is Zayn, Liam, Niall and Louis!"

Our jaws fell, unable to speak.