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Who
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Authors note!
Sequel

Chapter 78

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Sophie POV

I sigh softly as I sit against the headboard of the bed, watching Footloose which was broadcast on the television. I had been left on my own all day because everyone had decided they were going to go out while I was asleep.

My feet were bopping away to the beat of the main song in the film, humming softly as I typed to a friend back home on Facebook, who then told me they had to go out, leaving me fully on my own with no-one to talk to.

I heard voices coming down the hall, none of them sounding like Michaels. Although, it was through a wall I suppose, so I wouldn’t know who was who.

My hotel room door opened as I smiled wide, jumping out of bed after pausing the film in nothing but my lycra shorts and tshirt with knee high socks. “Mikey!” I grin before feeling my face fall a little so see Becky.

Oh.

“Oh uh- I thought it was Michael… How are you?” I smile softly letting my arms fall and fold against my chest.

“Why didn’t you listen to me?” She said softly as I shook my head.

“You’ve been back less than 24 hours Becky, don’t start.” I sigh walking into the kitchen and grabbing an orange juice. I wasn’t a fan of apple juice.

“I don’t care, you told me you wouldn’t get with again Soph” She sighs shaking her head as I sip the cool yellow liquid.

“I love him Becky, I’ve told you that. It’s not a silly relationship like when we were ten. I’m in love with him” I sigh softly looking at my hand, smiling as I think of the tattoo he had done on his finger.

“How do you know that? You said the same about Harry!” She said raising her voice a little as I snapped my head up.

“So did you about Ashton and Niall! Make up your mind Becky!” I sigh shaking my head. “Don’t become a hypocrite.”

“I’m not! I’m telling you that you can’t love two people!”

“You can actually, you do supposedly” I shrug putting the glass in the sink before walking out of the room and to the bedroom again, pressing play on my film.

“Soph have you seen Beck-“ Ash calls which I don’t hear over Becky’s voice.

“Don’t argue with me! Not after I’ve been pl-“ She starts before getting cut off.

I quickly look up looking confused as I see Ashton’s hand over her mouth cutting her off.

“Ash, why are you looking like you’re about to kill her?” I say confused sitting up a little.

“I uh- Don’t mind me. I’m just kidnapping her for a little… You two can argue, make up whatever later” He nods slowly.

Ashton was weird. I knew that.

So I’m surprised I didn’t expect this to happen.

Strange boy he was…

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