The group sat there laughing and joking about nothing, all with beers in their hands.

Harry struggled to stop staring at the blonde sitting on the sofa opposite him and the rest of the group couldn't help but notice this and smiled at eachother.

Sophie could feel his eyes on her constantly. No matter what she did, or where she would move to in the room,his gaze would follow. So she decided to vacate the room and sit on the steps outside the back door.

She was playing with the label on her beer bottle enjoying the cool breeze as the sun began to go down. It wasn't long until she was joined by Harry.

''Why won't you give me another chance?''

There was a long silence as the girl struggled to find a reason but then she remembered the promise she made to herself the day after she left X Factor.

I'm done with boys.

''The day after I left...I made a promise to myself.''

Harry scooted closer to her and placed his hand over her knee gently.

Before she placed it back into his own lap.

''I told myself that I was done with boys, every boy just brings me heartache...I'm just sick of it.''

''Look, that dancer that night, she meant nothing to me...you mean something.''

She could see his eyes were pleading with her to give.

''And so do you Harry. You know that.''

''So what's the problem?''

She looked him right in the eye and tried to figure out what he was thinking.

''I...I...''

Before she could finish his lips met hers. An eerie silence swept around them as the kiss broke.

''I'm sorry I shouldn't ha--''

''Just shutup Harry.''

Her lips quickly met his for the second time in about 15 seconds.

The blondes hands ran through his hair and gripped his neck as the kiss became more intense, his were placed at the small of her back and would grip her t-shirt at points.

The girl had cracked.