Sophie began to panic as the laughter got louder and louder, she looked at her friend for help. Glances were exchanged but no words.

Demi knew who it was too. She had planned it.

Two figures appeared round the corner. It was Niall. Niall and Harry. Who else would be Demi's partner in crime?

Harry eyes grew wider and wider, as Sophie's face blushed even more noticably.

''Demi can we please go?'' She said tugging at her friends arm.

''You two need to talk. So talk.''

Sophie's mouth made an 'O' shape as she realised the pair had planned the whole thing.

As they met along the path, they came to a halt and stood infront of one another.

Not saying a word. Just Niall and Demi exchanging a few evil grins. Harry's eyes were dark and cold, making sure he never made eye contact with Sophie.

''I'm gonna go now.'' Sophie said awkwardly pointing to the path ahead.

''Oh no you don't missy.You and Harry are gonna walk together that way.''' Demi said pointing to the same place Sophie had just pointed to.

''What! No way!''

Harry remained silent.

''Look, Your walking with Harry. C'mon Niall.'' Demi motioned for Niall to follow her in the opposite direction. This left the two former lovers standing next to eachother awkwardly. Sophie began to walk, fast. It was a long way home.

Harry kept silent with his head bowed. Trailing slightly behind Sophie. About 10 minutes into the journey Harry began to speak.

''Sop--''

''Just save it Harry. I don't want to hear whatever you've got to say.''

''Why not?''

The girl ground to a halt and turned to face Harry.

''Why not? You must be kidding me.'' She muttered to herself as she began walking again, slower this time.

Her arms were swaying back and forward as she walked along the gravel path. He grabbed her left arm and pulled her towards him.

''No Harry. I don't need you to explain why you wanted rid of me so badly.'' She whispered and he slowly rid her from his grip.

''I don't want rid of you.''

''Well I do.''

Those last words made her stomach make a knotting sensation once again.

''What?''

''You can't say I didn't try Harry. I called you a million times, I even went looking for you at Louis. Who I'm guessing didn't give you the message because your shit is still in a box at the bottom of my closet. But then it occured to me, that maybe you did really mean what you said before you stormed out. Maybe we shouldn't be together.''

''Don't say that!'' Harry snapped.

''Maybe we shouldn't be together Harry.'' She whispered before turning around not wanting to see his reaction.

''No. Listen.'' He grabbed her wrist this time and turned her around to face him once more.

'' You know what Harry I'm sick of listening all of the time, and not being heard. To tell you the truth I can't even remember what that fight was about, and I thought we could just apologize and move on, but we have bigger problems than that Harry. I mean what were we thinking when we started this again? A journalist and a pop star, the two don't go together. I feel like you don't trust me Harry, like things you tell might end up on the front page the next day or something. This is the first time we've had a proper conversation in weeks Harry. We were over a long time ago.''

Harry's grip loosened throughout Sophie's speech. She took one last look at the man who stood before her before slowly walking away.

.......But he wasn't gonna let her go that easily.

Harry jogged back up to Sophie who only shot him a death glare.

''But Sophie, I don't want anyone else but you.''

''No Harry. Trust me you don't.''

''Don't tell me what I want.'' Harry snapped again.

Before she could reply, Harry's hands cupped Sophie's face and crashed his lips against hers as fast as he could so she wouldn't have time to pull away.