Part Two

Sophia’s POV

I must have rolled over at some time in the night because I woke up with my head on Niall’s bare chest, with one arm draped over him. He had one of his arms under me and the other rested on my hip.

“Aw look at them. Young love… so innocent,” I heard someone say.

“Should we wake them up?” Someone else asked.

“Yes,” Someone else muttered. The next thing I knew a loud shouting was in my ear and the bed was being jumped on. My eyes flew open and I glared at the four boys jumping on my bed.

“I am going to kill you,” I growled.

“I’ll help!” Niall piped up beside me.

“Oh no, I’m so scared,” Louis said sarcastically.

“I’m shaking in my little boots,” Harry rolled his eyes.

“You should be,” I glared and walked out my room, coming back in with a bucket full of cold water.

“What’s that?” Liam asked the four of them backing away from me and into the bathroom. I didn’t answer I just threw the bucket over the four of them. They squealed like girls and fell backwards into the bath. Niall was filming the whole thing whilst I was doubled-over laughing.

“That…was…hilarious!” I panted through my laughs.

“Really?” Zayn smirked before Harry turned the shower on and Louis aimed the shower head at me. I screamed and ran out the room and downstairs and into the pool room.

“Water fight!” Liam shouted and they all ran in the room behind me.

Louis picked me up easily and threw me into the pool, well tried to, I didn’t let go of him, so he came in with me. The other boys soon following. Once we were done I jumped gracefully out of the pool and wrapped a towel around myself (we always kept towels beside the pool).  “You coming up?” I asked them half way up the stairs.

“Yes,” They called after a minute and got out the pool, grabbing towels.

I had a shower and put fresh underwear on, and I was walking into my bedroom with a towel wrapped around me (just in case the boys decided to pay me a visit), when I smelt smoke. I frowned and opened my door slightly. Yes, definitely smoke. I walked down the stairs and saw black smoke coming from the kitchen. I gasped and ran in to the kitchen. Black smoke was everywhere and I could just make out five boys panicking.

“What the hell have you done?!” I shouted and yanked the plugs out of the toaster and microwave and I turned off the oven and grill.

“We were trying to make breakfast!” Harry shouted.

“You idiots!” I growled and opened the small kitchen window and letting the black smoke out, and letting the clean air in, so we could breath.

“Sorry,” They muttered.

“Now we all smell of smoke,” I sighed, “You can use my shower, it’s in my room, whose going first?”

“ME!” Zayn shouted and ran out the room.

“I’m guessing Zayn,” I laughed.

“You’re in a towel,” Liam said.

“Yes, because someone set my kitchen on fire before I could get changed,” I rolled my eyes.

“You’re welcome,” He smiled.

“So, what are we doing today?” I asked sitting down on the counter.

“Shopping!” Louis, Harry, Niall and Liam shouted at once.

“Okay, but we’ll have to climb over my back garden fence to get away from the fangirls,” I laughed.

“Okay, but doesn’t your garden back on to someone else’s?” Niall asked.

“Yes, but she doesn’t mind, I’ve used that as my escape route plenty of times,” I smiled.

“Do we even want to know?” Liam asked.

“Probably best not to ask,” I smirked and they laughed. I heard sirens coming down the street and looked out the window, I saw a fire engine stop outside my house.

“Hey, Niall can I borrow your jacket?” I asked.

“Sure,” He smiled and threw his freshly washed and dried jacket to me, I quickly slipped off the towel and pulled on his jacket, zipping it up right to the top. It was way too big on me, but that was okay, it came down to my mid-thigh and way past my hands, so I had to rolled the sleeves up. I walked over to the door and opened it, to see a fireman about to smash it down; he looked shocked when I opened it. Behind him I could see and hear the fangirls screaming.

“Can I help you?” I asked, confused, there wasn’t a fire here.

“We received a call that there was a fire in this house, and there’s smoke coming from one of the open windows,” He said frowning.

“Oh sorry, I just burnt my breakfast is all, no fire,” I smiled.

“Oh, okay, erm, why is there a load of girls here?” He asked looking around.

“No reason,” I shrugged.

“Okay…” He frowned and walked away.

“What’s going on?” Niall (who was now fully dressed) asked walking up to my side.

“Go,” I shoved him back out of the way of the door, when I heard the fangirls scream his name.

“Sophia? Niall?” Louis, Liam and Harry walked over to us.

“Oh my, would you get back in the kitchen! Now they’ll never leave!” I growled and slammed the door shut on the manic screaming girls.

“Sorry,” They muttered.

“Now, I’m going to take Zayn’s clothes up to him and grab some clothes myself,” I said and grabbed Zayn’s clothes from the counter.

“No, don’t leave, we’re bored!” Louis shouted.

“Not my problem,” I laughed and began to walk away; but someone grabbed me around the waist and threw me over their shoulder.

“Put me down!” I screamed.

“Never!” Niall laughed from under me.

“Please,” I pouted- luckily for me, I was facing him over his shoulder.

“No,” He smirked.

“You're evil,” I pouted again.

“But that’s why you love me!” He chirped.

“Picture!” Liam shouted and Louis took a picture of Niall and I.

“Twitter!” Louis shouted uploading it to twitter.

“Oh Lord,” I muttered, “Can you let me down now, please!”

“Hmm… no,” Niall shook his head.

“Please, I’ll cook you breakfast,” I smiled sweetly.

“Deal!” Louis shouted, “I’m so hungry!”

“Same!” Niall shouted and put me gently back on my feet. I quickly grabbed some bread and shoved it in the toaster (which was now plugged in), and then put some bacon in the grill and eggs in a pan on the cooker- ready to fry. As well as doing some beans. Once it was all cooked I served it up on five plates and grabbed one slice of toast for myself- by this time Zayn was out of the shower and dressed.

“Is that all your having, when you made all of this?” Zayn asked and gestured to the huge amount of food on the table.

“Yes, I’m not a morning eater, I usually don’t eat anything,” I smiled and walked into my bedroom before jumping in the shower- again- and washing my hair, because of the smoke smell. Once I was done I got dressed back into my underwear and pulled my black short shorts and red strapless tank top on over the top, before drying and brushing my straight brown hair and walking back downstairs. “You done yet?” I asked walking into the kitchen.

“Nope!” They chorused.

“Okay, let me know when you are,” I smiled and left the room again. I walked upstairs and into my room and turned on my laptop. I logged in to twitter and saw that I had loads new followers and loads of people were tweeting about me. But I did smile when I saw the pictures the boys had put on, there were three. One was of Niall and me kissing with the caption- Aw, our little Nialler is growing up and kissing @SophiaLucky.  The second of us in bed sleeping beside each other, and the caption- Isn’t it so cute… now time to wake up the happy couple, @SophiaLucky and @NiallOfficial. The last picture was of Niall holding me over his shoulder and me pouting and the caption was- @SophiaLucky being moody and asking @NiallOfficial to put her down so she can go have a shower, but @ZaynMalik is in the shower at the moment… CHEEKY

I looked at some of the tweets and I felt my blood run cold and my heart rate and breathing both pick up.

‘@SophiaLucky is a total whore!’

‘Niall deserves so much better than @SophiaLucky, she looks like such a slag!’

‘I’m going to kill @SophiaLucky for stealing Niall from all us directioner’s, who’s with me?’ (That had loads of re-tweets).

‘@SophiaLucky doesn’t deserve Niall!’

 

I tore my eyes away from the screen seeing there were at least another 200 tweets like that; it made me feel insecure. I exited Twitter and logged on to Facebook- where I had a ton of notifications and messages, all asking the same thing ‘Is it true One Direction are at your house?’

So I set my status as…

Sophia Dowell

Guys, yes One Direction are following me on Twitter and yes that is me in the pictures with Niall- by the way the kiss was part of truth or dare’s last night, now please leave me alone. However, they are not at my house, I met them at a party last night.

I did not want more people coming to the house, so lying seemed like the better option. Less than a minute after I posted it there were tons of comments and likes on it already.

The comments varying from… ‘OMG can I come round?’ to ‘OMG! Can you get me an autograph?’ to ‘You whore!’ and abuse like that. A lot of the comments were asking for autographs and if they could come round and most of them were from people who I knew but didn’t really talk to. I just shut down the computer and went downstairs. I walked in the kitchen a bit dazed, thinking about the hate tweets I’m receiving at this very moment.

“Are you okay?” Niall asked walking up to me.

“What? Yes, sorry, are you guys done?” I asked and they nodded, “I’ll wash up, you can put on a DVD if you want.”

“Okay,” They smiled and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind them. I put all the dishes in the dish washer and turned on the radio and was instantly happy, 'Love on Top' by Beyoncé, just came on the radio and it was my favourite song at the moment.

“Bring the beat in! Honey, honey I can see the stars all the way from here Can't you see the glow on the window pane? I can feel the sun whenever you're near Every time you touch me I just melt away,” I sang dancing around the kitchen. I carried on dancing and singing throughout the song until it got to the end, “Baby. Cuz You're the one that I love. Baby, you're the one that I need. You're the only one I see. Baby baby it's you. You're the one that gives your all. You're the one that always calls. When I need you everything stops. Finally you put my love on top.”

I heard clapping behind me and I spun round to see all the boys smiling at me. I totally forgot they were here. “You’re a very good singer,” Niall smiled.

“Thanks,” I blushed.

“I tried playing it cool,” The radio blared loudly and I quickly turned it off, immediately knowing what song that was.

“Put it back on!” Louis grinned.

“No,” I shook my head.

“Please!” He begged trying to get round me to turn it back on.

“No,” I laughed.

“Niall tell your girlfriend to let me put the radio back on!” Louis shouted.

“Fine! Put it on!” I shouted giving up and moving out his way.

“Yay!” He squealed and put it back on.

“Shot me out of the skyYou're my kryptoniteYou keep making me weakYeah, frozen and can't breathe,” They all sang and started dancing around the kitchen, I just stood and laughed at them.

“Come on Sophia,” Louis took my hand and twirled me into the middle of the boys.

“Cause you've got that one thingSo get out, get out, get out of my headAnd fall into my arms insteadI don't, I don't, don't know what it isBut I need that one thingAnd you've got that one thing,” We all sang and danced together until the song ended.

“Get out, get out, get out of my mindAnd come on, come into my lifeI don't, I don't, don't know what it isBut I need that one thingAnd you've got that one thing,” We sang and the song ended.

“That was One Direction, One Thing. Now One Direction are said to be at a young girls house in London, Sophia Dowell. It’s still un-known to why they are there, but fans are surrounding her house and they were last seen when there was thought to be a fire in the house, but it was actually burnt breakfast. They were seen standing at the door with Sophia Dowell, who was half-naked at the time, and wearing Niall Horan’s jacket to cover herself up. It has also been romoured that she is the local prostitute. Have the One Direction boys gone off the rails under the pressure of fame?” The radio presenter said.

“Local prostitute?!” I shouted angrily and all the boys were stood in shock, staring at the radio.

“We have not gone off the rails!” Harry shouted.

“Are you a prostitute?” Liam asked seriously.

“NO! I am not!” I screamed angrily and stormed into my bedroom. My bedroom was at the front of the house and I looked out of the curtain slightly to look out. There were tons of girls and a few boys crowding the streets around my house. I saw a familiar car pull up and my eyes widened. Crap, they weren’t meant to be home this early! I quickly pulled out my phone and dialled Beth’s number.

“Hey Sophia are they really in the house?” She asked.

“Look don’t freak out and attract attention to yourselves, just slip around to Miss Kingsley’s house and go in, I’ll tell you everything there okay?” I said quickly.

“Okay, meet you there,” She said and hung up.