Chapter 2

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*Harry's POV

She was beautiful. Sophie was absolutely gorgeous. She had to be mine. Her eyes were blue as the clear ocean with yellow stains in the middle. She was shorter then I was even with her wedges. Her light brown complimented her eyes and it was wonderful. I was dazed into her eyes as she was in mine.

"What brought you out here?" She turned back to the moon and hugged her self. I took off my jumper and handed it to her. "You really don't have to Harry."

"But I can see you are cold so I want to." I saw her blush and then took my jumper.

"Where are you from" I finally managed to ask her.

"Wolverhampton and you?" Just wonderful she lived so far away.

"Holmes Chapel." After what felt like an hour of knowing each other, Carla came out to where we were. She looked like she was going to be sick.

"Carla, are you okay? What's wrong with you?!" Sophie started to panic when she caught Carla in her arms.

"Here let's take her to her room." I said to Sophie and got on the other side of Carla. We started to walk inside where everyone was, I picked up Carla and walked to her bedroom. I laid her down and I heard Sophie telling everyone it was time to leave. Everyone "booed" and I walked out of the room and made everyone leave.

"You are staying right?" Sophie looked up at me.

"I'm pretty sure there isn't room for me but I will if you ask" I gave her a cheeky wink and smiled. She started to blush, it was so adorable because her rosey pink face would turn red. She started to walk away and I walked behind her.

"So why are you here if you live all the way in Wolverhampton?"

*Sophie's POV

"So why are you here if you live all the way in Wolverhampton?" That question always kept me wondering.

"Well, it's a long story." He sat down on the couch in my room.

"Don't worry beautiful, I have time." He gave me a warming smile, I felt as if I can trust this boy.

"Well, Carla and I just graduated high school. But I had nowhere to go over the summer. And since Carla was the 'rich' friend in our friendship she asked her parents if we can come over to stay at their beach house until Carla had to go to culinary arts school at the end of summer. I had signed up for a college of my dreams but they still didn't send me an acceptance or denial of my scholarship. So here I am. Sitting on a couch next to a guy that I barely know." I smiled at him and gave out a little giggle.

"I'm not that much of a stranger now am I?" I looked in to his eye and got a great eager to just kiss him. But I held that back and laid my head down on the head rest of the couch.

"No but I know nothing about you Styles" I teased him and made him laugh.

"Well, what do you want to know Evans" before I could even answer to his question, there was a loud thump coming from Carla's room next door. I got up and started to walk to her room until Harry's large warm hand held my shoulder. He pulled me back and made me face him.

"Don't. She probably fell on the floor. She will be fine... she is asleep right?" his eyes never left mine as he spoke his words.

"Yes but what if she is hurt? I can't leave her on the floor like that." I broke the stare and was heading to her door again. I was about to turn the knob until I was immediately swung on Harry's right shoulder. He took me back to the room I was staying in and sat down on the couch with me on his lap.

*Harry's POV

I swung Sophie on my shoulder and took her back to her room. I wasn't really thinking about what I was thinking. But I just really wanted to be with her. I put her on my lap once I had sat down on the couch. We sat down and stared at each other for a while in silence. I of course broke the silence.

"You want to go to bed now? It's getting really late." I told her even though I didn't want her to leave my arms.

"Yeah you're right, we should get to sleep. I'll give you some sweatpants and a shirt that I have." Her tiny clothes? They wouldn't fit me for sure. She went over to her suitcase and started to look for something. When she came back towards me, she had a large pair of sweatpants and a massive tee. These couldn't have been hers.

"Are these your boyfriend's or something?" I asked not wanting to put them on knowing she had been taken.

"No, no. They are mine. I had taken them before my brother left for college." Thank god. She hand them again to me and I took them and walked outside to the bathroom. Her clothes smelled like her. I couldn't help but actually smell them. Once I was done changing. I walked back to her room, she was fixing up her couch with a pillow and a couple of blankets for me to sleep in. She turned around once I walked in and I saw her bit her bottom lip.

"Good, it fits. Now that you are changed you can sleep on the couch. Goodnight Harry." She looked away and cuddled under her comforter. I wish I could have laid next to her and warm her up. But I couldn't I just met her. That's taking things way too far for just a few hours.

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