Part Six

Sophia’s POV

“You ready?” I asked walking over to the boys.

“Yes,” Niall smiled, snapping out his daze and holding out his hand which I took.

“Niall! Louis! Harry! Is it true you’re going on dates?” A journalist said popping up from behind the car, scaring me half to death- causing me to jump back into Niall and he caught me before I had the chance to fall and break my ankle in these heels.

“Let’s go,” He whispered and we hopped into the first car; the others followed our lead.

We had a driver take us to a restaurant and Niall (like the gentleman he was) helped me out the car and escorted me into the restaurant. We took a seat away from everyone else; it was in a private booth thing, so no fans would bother us.

“You look beautiful Sophia,” Niall smiled and I blushed.

“You look amazing too,” I smiled.

“Order?” The waiter asked and we gave him our orders, mine was a small salad as a starter and a lasagne as a main, and Niall’s… well, I could tell you, but we’d be here for hours, so let’s leave it at, he ordered a lot.

“So, you never did tell me, what work do you do?” He asked me.

“Oh, erm, I’m a model,” I muttered, blushing.

“Oh, that’s interesting, what do you model?” He asked.

“Anything, I’m not a professional model, I just fill in when people can’t make it, so I do whatever, like today, I had a shoot earlier,” I smiled.

“Really? What did you model today?” He asked, genuinely interested.

“Lingerie,” I blushed.

“Really? Interesting, I’ve never dated a model before,” He smiled.

“Really?” I frowned.

“Yeh,” He smiled and I smiled back.

“So, do I get to see any of your modelling pictures?” He smirked.

“Maybe, if you’re lucky you might get to see some of my outfits,” I smirked.

“You get to keep them?” He asked.

“Yes, and I get to keep a copy of the pictures as well,” I smiled, it’s nice to have someone listen to you.

“Cool, I’d like to see them sometime,” He smiled.

“I'm sure you would,” I winked and he laughed, then our food came.

We carried on talking more after that, and once we finished our dinners we left the restaurant and got back in the car, we then drove to the little park that I’d been at the other day. He took my hand and pulled me over to the swing. I sat on it and he pushed me, whilst I laughed.

In the end we both found ourselves sat on a blanket he’d brought with him; we were sat beside each other and I had my head rested on his shoulder, whilst he stroked my hair. His hand gently grazed my stitches and I hissed in pain, even from the gentle touch.

“What, are you okay?” He asked and gently brushed my fringe out my face, he gasped quietly when he saw the stitches, “When did you do that?”

“Earlier today, Mel, Beth and I were involved in a car accident, this car came out of nowhere and hit us, but as you can tell we’re all fine. Just a few scratches and bruises, but we’ll survive, because we’re big girls,” I smiled.

“Yes you are,” He smiled and his hand rested on my cheek gently. I stared into his beautiful blue eyes, even in the dark night, with only the moon, stars and street lights in the distance I could still tell how beautiful they were.

I was half aware that we were slowly leaning to each other, and before I knew it, his lips grazed mine softly. I kissed him back gently, neither of us getting carried away with it, it was perfect. We pulled away from each other and smiled at before I rested my head on his shoulder and we talked quietly to each other.

“I think we should head back now, it’s getting late,” He smiled.

“Sure,” I whispered and he helped me up. We picked up the blanket before heading back to the car which drove us back to the hotel. We took the elevator back up to our rooms, when we reached the rooms we stood outside my rooms door.

“I had an amazing night tonight Niall,” I smiled.

“Me too Soph, I hope we can do it again soon,” He smiled.

“I’d like that,” I whispered looking into his eyes, which I seemed to get lost in. I tip-toed and gently kissed his cheek before I smiled once more and walked into my room.

“Oh my gosh! That was so cute!” Molly and Mel cried when I walked in.

“What?” I frowned.

“We, erm… may have watched that last little bit… you know through the peep hole in the door,” Mel smiled cheekily.

“Should have guessed,” I laughed.

“So, tell us all about it,” Beth smiled, “Was it as good as mine?”

“Well, first we went to this really cute little restaurant and had dinner, then we went to this little deserted park and he pushed me on the swing, and then we were sat on this blanket he’d brought with him and we sat talking for a while and then… we kissed,” I smiled.

“Aw that’s so cute!” Mel hugged me.

“I loved it, it was amazing,” I smiled, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

“The kiss or the date?” Molly smirked.

“Both,” I laughed.

It was the perfect end to the perfect day- as cheesy as that sounds… but it was so true. I wonder how Lauren’s date is going… they’re not back yet…

Beth’s POV

“Ready?” Sophia asked as we stood by the back exit door.

“Ready,” I nodded and Sophia pushed the door open.

Three handsome boys turned to face us, and their jaws all dropped and their eyes widened, but I only cared for one pair of eyes. I blushed and smiled as I walked over to Louis.

“Hey,” I smiled.

“You look amazing,” Louis whispered, as though he was in a daze and he took my hand in his.

“Niall! Louis! Harry! Is it true you’re going on dates?” A journalist said popping up from behind the car, making us all jump and Louis to snap out his daze- if that’s even what it was. Surely I couldn’t be the girl that put Louis Tomlinson in a daze. “Come on,” Louis whispered and led the way over to the car we were going to be taking as the journalist kept firing questions at us- which we ignored.

A driver took us to this nice restaurant and Louis opened the door for me and took my hand. We sat down in the restaurant in a private section, as we didn’t want fans to interrupt us. We ordered our food. Then Louis started up easy conversation, asking me about my family and my life in London, I asked him about his family and what it was like being ‘Louis Tomlinson’ and we just had a laugh together.

Once we’d finished in the restaurant- with no disruptions from fans or the paps- Louis paid and we walked back to the car. The driver took us to the local pub and we went in and had a drink in there whilst we carried on talking, it was simple but it was honestly the best night of my life, and I didn’t want it to end. But all good things come to an end don’t they.

Louis and I walked up to the rooms, savouring every moment of this amazing night. When we got outside my room he turned around and looked in my eyes. “I’ve wanted to do this all night,” He whispered and the next thing I knew his lips were against mine. I smiled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck as his went around my waist, bringing me closer to him. It was so amazing to finally kiss him, I’ve been dreaming about this since he was on X Factor… wow that sounds stalkerish… It was so amazing, better than I could of ever imagined, it felt like electric currents were flowing through our bodies and fireworks were going off around us. Of course that was just in my head.

“PDA!” Zayn and Liam screamed bursting out of the boys room. Louis and I reluctantly pulled away from each other and I blushed.

“Really boys? You had to ruin the moment,” Louis glared at them.

“Sorry mate, we left it as long as we could but we didn’t want you both to die from lack of oxygen!” Liam laughed.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” I laughed and walked into my room.

“Tell us everything!” Molly and Mel shouted running over to me.

Lauren’s POV

“Ready?” Sophia asked as we stood by the back exit door.

“Ready,” Beth nodded and Sophia pushed the door open.

Three handsome boys turned to face us, and their jaws all dropped and their eyes widened, but I only really noticed Harry. Wow, he was looking hot tonight! What am I saying? He always looks hot! I blushed at that thought and smiled before walking over to my extremely hot looking boyfriend who had his famous cheeky grin plastered on his face, and his eyes were lit up and twinkling in the night light.

“Hey handsome,” I smirked.

“Hey beautiful,” He kissed me quickly on the lips, making my stomach flutter.

“Niall! Louis! Harry! Is it true you’re going on dates?” A journalist said popping up from behind the car, making us all jump.

“Our cue to leave,” Harry muttered and took my hand before leading me over to the car. A driver drove us to a bowling alley and we had a game of bowling (I loved bowling, but I wasn’t very good). Harry was so cute and amazing, he helped me bowl, because I really am terrible. He stood behind me, his hand wrapped around mine as he helped me throw the ball down the bowling lane, we knocked them all down and I squealed in delight. I turned around and threw my arms around him, kissing him, which he returned after the initial shock.

After bowling we went to a restaurant and had some dinner. We kept our conversation constant and it was never forced, we were just completely ourselves and it was the best date I’d ever been on. I learnt a lot about him, and he learnt a lot about me too.

When we got back to the hotel we took the elevator up to the room and said ‘goodnight’ to each other. I was about to walk into my room when he lightly took my wrist and turned me around. His lips met mine and it wasn’t like any of our kisses before, it was amazing, fireworks exploded in my mind and it was the most sensational feeling ever. It was as though I was floating and nothing could ever stop us. Harry pulled me closer and I smiled into the kiss. We broke off and I giggled.

“Perhaps we should get our own room tonight,” He whispered and I nodded before he ran downstairs and book another room. He then led me to our new room for the night before we locked the door and he pulled me into another kiss, this time it was more passionate and we found ourselves on the bed, pretty much tearing the clothes off each other. And… well, you know where we went from there.