I got a cab back to my place,had some food and got ready to head back to Harry's. I was sitting on the sofa when I suddenly realised what I had done. I had kissed Harry! The boy who broke my heart! I kissed him! My eyes had widened and I was walking around my apartment like a mad woman thinking about whether I should cancel or not.

''No...no he's really trying. That was a long time ago!''

I still had the memory of last night playing constantly in my head as I hopped in my Range Rover and drove back to Harry's.

I got out of my car,still with my sunglasses on seen as I was still a little bit hungover.

I looked at the apartment building and sighed.

''Here goes.'' I mumbled to myself.

http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=72651643

I pushed the button for the elevator and waited for it patiently.

Why was I nervous?

I finally came to stand at Harry's front door.

You can still turn back Sophie.You could ring him from the car saying you can't make it. Do I really want to do this?