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Supersonic

Sophia's POV

"Come, on Sophie. Get up" Someone was waking me. It was Mia. I sat straight on my bed.

"I had the weirdest dream." I said. "What time is it?" I asked.

"It's 2pm. Jet-leg, ey?" She said. I laughed and nodded. "What did you dream about?" She asked me

"Nothing" I said quickly.

"Well come on then, we don't have all day to waist!" She said and pulled me up. I got dressed, and we got out. It was all so familiar. We walked to the bus stop. And then I remembered that I've been here before. At first, I thought it was Deja vu, but it wasn't. I woke up really early, and…I got sort of lost…and after i was listening to…Oh my god! I was with Harry. HE WAS GOING TO CALL ME. I realized I had a very weird expression on my face.

"What's wrong Soph?" Mia asked me. It was just me and her. Stella was with her boyfriend at Starbucks, and we were going to meet them.

"I … just…" I couldn't find the words, and the bus came.

"Come on…" She said, and pulled me in. We paid and sat. I still was in disbelieve. She started to laugh, because I was acting like a freak.

"You ok?" She asked, still laughing.

"I think…" I said. "Hey, are you a fan of One Direction?" I asked her.

"Well, I've listen to their songs, but I'm not obsessed like some girls. Why? Are you a fan?" She asked me. I wasn't I mean, I knew who they were, but that was about it. And that was because in Australia when I was in school, all the girls my age were talking about them. But I never really thought about them. They are really fit. And I fancy them, but not a fan.

"What do you know about Harry?" I asked, ignoring her question.

"Well, he's the youngest. He doesn't currently have a girlfriend. But he like older women. Like…way old." She said.

"But I am 16…" I said to myself, not realizing that I am saying it out-loud. She started to laugh.

"There, there. Many girls think alike. But it's just a crush, you'll get over it." She said. But I didn't change my expression. I didn't know if I should tell her about this morning. But I couldn't keep it in. It was confusing.

"No Mia. I am 16." I said again, thinking I am saying something different, but I just said the same thing. She started to laugh harder, and we got off the bus. The Starbucks was right across. We went in, and there were Stella and her boyfriend.

"Liam, this is Sophia, Sophie this is Liam, my boyfriend" Said Stella, introducing us.

"Nice to meet you" He said.

"You too." I said, still confused.

We sat there for an hour and then went to the park. It was a really fun day. Liam was nice to me, and he treated Stella like a princess. I wish I had someone like that.

"Yeah met too" Said Mia, reading my mind by the way I was looking at them. They were so perfect.

"Well get there someday" I said, and we both started to laugh. Stella had to leave for her summer job, and she and Liam left. Liam was walking her there. It was just me and Mia.

We talked about funny stories. She was telling me that this summer, she, Stella, Liam and few other friends went on a road trip. They were in Spain, France and Italy. It was really interesting, their lives. When I was in australia the closest I came to an adventure was when I was with this girl who lived next door we stole from another neighbor's tree. It was apples, or something like that. And we almost got caught. That's it. I suddenly remembered the morning, and as I was convincing myself that that did not happen, my phone rang. It was Harry. HARRY STYLES.

"Who is it?" Mia asked me. When I read the called ID for the second time, I threw my phone at the ground. "Sophie! Who is it?" Mia panicked a little, and picked up my phone. She just looked at the caller Id and was confused. "Um….Sophie?" I nodded, confirming the question that was going in her mind, 'is this the real Harry?' "ANSWER IT!"

"Hello" I answered, than gave myself a face-palm.

"Why did you threw your phone? You could have broken your screen, you know" He said. HE WAS WATCHING ME.

"What…where are you." I asked.

"Behind you" He said. I turned around and, I saw him, but he wasn't standing right behind me. He was a few meters away. I didn't know how to get out of my humiliation.

"That's not me." I said quickly. Mia was holding her mouth with her hands so she doesn't burst up laughing. I heard Harry laughing. "Don't laugh. I am…..I am home. I mean, not home-home. I am home in London. That home" I said. Mia started to laugh.

"Is that so?" He said. I could have sworn that I heard his voice. Mia just looked behind me, and pointed with her hand. I turned around, and I opened my eyes widely. "Well, I found a girl who looks exactly like you." and then he hung up. He was looking at me with a smirk.

"Oh hey" I tried to act all casual "How did I get here?" I tried to seem like I don't know where I am.

"You teleported?" He asked, and started to laugh.

"I guess so. I am not keen on you technology here, you know…Europe. It's very different from Australia." I was talking gibberish. Mia started to laugh. "Oh, sort, how impolite of me" I said "Harry, this is Mia. Mia this is Harry."

"Hello Mia, It is a pleasure to meet you." He said.

"Oh trust me, the pleasure is all mine" She said. Harry started to laugh. He walked with us in the park. I don't know how could Mia keep it so casual. I was talking random things, and I always said something foolish. But they got along just fine. I have to admit, I was kind of jealous. Time was passing by, and soon it was 5:30.

"Well, I have to go" Said Harry. "But it was really nice meeting you Mia." And then he turned to me "I'll call you later, before 10." He said, and smirked. I nodded, and he left. After he was too far to hear us, Mia turned to me

"Oh my god, Sophie! How do you know him?! " I answered her question, explaining what happened this morning. She seemed really happy, but I was kind of blue.

It was 7 when we got home. I showered, and just wanted to sleep. Sleeping was something I can do all day, and never get tired of it. I could fall asleep anytime of the day. And almost nothing wakes me up. It's all in my subconscious. For instance if I have to go to school or be somewhere, I will be awoken by my alarm. But, if it's a random call from somebody, or someone is trying to wake me up on a saturday or a sunday, I will not respond. You need to put on an effort to wake me. After I showered, I saw a missed call from Harry. I decided to call him, so it doesn't look like I'm blowing him off.

"Oh, hey Soph" He answered.

"Hey" I said. I felt nervous again. Why am I like this? I'm never like this. Most of my friends back home were boys, so I had no problem with talking to boys. But why am I having a problem now!?

"Well…um…I told you I would call you" He said. Why was he unsure? IS HE NERVOUS TOO?! yeah, right.

"I was taking a shower when you did." I said. It was a very awkward moment for me, I don't know why.

"So, Starbucks? I'll pick you up at 8." He said. And then my mind when a little crazy.

"Oh, no." I said. Why did I say that? Moron.

"Wh…what? Oh…ok then" He was confused. I then tried to correct my stupidness

"No, no. I meant, I don't want to go to Starbucks. I hate drinking coffee at night." I said. It was true, it just didn't came out the way I planned. He started to laugh. I didn't understand why he was still talking to me, after all the stupid things I have said.

"Well ok then, I'll pick you up at 8, and you can pick where we will go" He said. I said ok,and then hung up. I dived in my bed and screamed in the pillow. I wasn't screaming because I was happy, which I was, but because I am such a dummy around him. I dressed like I usually dress. A shirt, a sweater, skinny jeans and boots. I needed new clothes. But I didn't want to spend all my allowance in the first week. I get them monthly from my parents on a credit card. So I got ready really fast. I don't put on make up. My skin is really sensitive, so if I put something on it, it gets irritated. Soon it was 8, and I got out in front of the house. He was in his car, smiling at me. I got in the front sit.

"Hey" I said. I tried to make him in my mind like any other boy.

"Do you like chinese?" He asked me. He's a normal boy, normal boy

"I prefer mexican" I answered. There, that wasn't so bad. We went to a mexican restaurant, but he ordered take -out.

"That's take out" I said pointing to the paper bag, stating the obvious.

"I know" He said and laughed, while he was waiting for the change.

"Where are you taking it out?" I asked, he laughed again. WHY IS HE ALWAYS LAUGHING AT ME?! I still had a little control of my brain, so I didn't say that out loud.

"Come on, you'll see" He said and went to his car. He held my door and I got in. Then, we drove away.

"Where are we going?" I asked. He smiled and didn't reply to me. He just kept on driving. After 2 minutes I asked again, he just smiled and didn't answer again. "Why are you ignoring my question. HARRY?! HELLO!!!" I saturated to laugh and bother him until he answers me.

"A place" He finally said.

"That's it? A PLACE? For all I know, you could be driving me to some deserted cabin in the woods and tie me to a bed. Then slowly cut off my skin from my hands. Then one by one cut off my fingers. Then burn my flesh. I would scream but no one will hear it so it won't matter. Then you will leave me an hour or two to get me scared, and may I say it's a stupid idea because it's obvious that I'm already scared. After the few hours, you will come with a wild cat, a tiger or a lion and you would want to feed me to them, but you should know that cats really love me. So they will turn on you, and eat you. They will free me, and run off to the wild. I will then return to the world and have magical surgery replicating my skin and attaching it the places you took off. As you can see, this does not end well for you, so if this really is your plan, bale now before it get's ugly" I said. I had no idea what I was talking about. He just laughed harder and harder.

"Well, you have a wild imagination. And that's not my plan" He said, and smirked at me looking in my eyes. I felt my stomach do a flip in my body. I smiled at him.

"I don't see you having another creative idea to kill me?" I said. I was joking of course and he was just laughing.

Harry's POV

She was hilarious. Everything she says, it's funny. At least it's funny for me. She made a whole story of me killing her.

"Well, you watch to many horror films." I said to her.

"Horror films, mixed with crime tv shows. I will let you know that I can make someones death look like an accident." She said acting proud of herself.

"Well, remind me not to get on your bad side." I said. The car stopped. We were at this outdoor cinema. I didn't really know what movie we were watching. It was really nice, because everyone was in their car, watching the film from inside.

"What movie is this?" She asked, she was amazed.

"I have no idea. I think it's something french" I answered. I really didn't know what we were watching.

"Harry.." She said. I think she wanted to say something.

"Yeah?" I said, and smiled at her.

"I can't speak french." She said and smiled. I started to laugh. Why did I thought that she was going to say something else? What was with me…

We sat in the car and started to eat. I could tell she was trying to eat lady-like, but it was obvious that she wasn't that type of girl. She was different. I don't know why, but I liked her. I really liked her.

"So…this is a date?" She said. She was really direct. That was one of the reasons why I liked her. She wasn't afraid to say what she really thinks.

"Do you think it's a date?" I asked her, to see what she thinks.

"Well, I'm guessing…it is?" She said, a little unsure. I just smirked at her, and she blushed.

"So you know about me. But I don't know anything about you" I said.

"Oh, no. Don't think I'm obsessing with you and know everything" She said quickly defending herself "I don't know anything about you. Except the fact that you are 1/5 of one direction and if I follow, you thank me." She said. I started to laugh.

"Oh, so you are not following me on twitter?" I asked her, laughing.

"Well…maybe." She said, and added "But, other than that, I don't know anything" She started to laugh.

"Ok, then" I started "I am Harry Styles. I am from Holmes Chapel, Cheshire. I…like singing. I am in a band actually. We are known by the name One Direction. I have many tattoos-" She then cut me off

"Ok. Harry, Harry?" I stopped talking and smiled "You are not on an interview" I blushed a little and started to laugh.

"What about you?" I asked her. "Tell me about your life." I said and looked in her eyes.

"Well, I should let know that I have a very boring life." She said. I raised my eyebrows.

"You? You have a boring life" I repeated in a little shock. She nodded, and smiled. "How can you have a boring life? Boring people have boring lives" She frowned a little "And you are far from boring" I quickly said, so she doesn't get the wrong idea. She smiled at me, and blushed.

"This is nice" She said after a while.

"What?" I asked. I thought she was referring to the date.

"I feel like a child again." She said. I smiled, thinking it's because of something I did. No. It wasn't "You see, because my mom is from Italy, when I was little she made me watch all these italian films. I didn't understand anything, and just watched pictures move. It's the same thing now, with this french film" I started to laugh. She was playing me really good. I felt really nervous with her tonight. I've almost never felt nervous with a girl. It's really rare. I realized I was staring at her. She noticed it too.

"What?" She asked. I just smiled. "Do I have something on my face" She started to touch it, trying to remove something from it. But there was nothing on it.

"No" I said, still looking at her "I was just admiring you" I said. I was really cheeky, but I didn't care. She blushed and smirked at me. I wanted to kiss her so badly right now. I slowly started to lean in, and her eyes opened widely.

"Wow, wow, what are you doing?" She said, panicking a little. My heart was beating really fast. She made that happen.

Sophia's POV

He was leaning in. HE was LEANING in! What….My brain stopped working, so I panicked.

"Wow, wow, what are you doing?" I said. My head was in a mess, I wasn't thinking. Why did I just stopped this?! What is wrong with me?!!?!

"Sorry" He said, pulling away. He looked away, and sounded a little disappointed. I didn't know how to fix this, so I acted really fast. "I thought you didn't kiss on the first date?" I said quickly.

"I thought you did't know anything about me?" He said, and started to laugh. What did I just do. Why did I stopped the kiss?! I started to laugh, and the atmosphere was calm again.

"Well, ok, I know few things about you" I said, and chuckled. We then turned to the film, and commented on everything. From their clothes and make up, to some funny words they said, and we imitated them. The film was apparently called Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain. Half way through the film, we noticed that there is a subtitle. But we refuse to read it. It was a really fun evening. We laughed through out the whole film, still not getting what it was about. After it was over, we continued to talk in the car.

"Do you want to go to Starbu-" He stopped, after I gave him a fake death-stare. I told him I didn't like drinking coffee at night. I don't like drinking coffee at all. I preferred tea or hot chocolate. "Or we can just…sit here" He said, not knowing what else to say.

"Ok, you should know now before you find out from somebody else" I said. He got all serious, i just loved to shock him like that.

"What?" He asked, serious, looking into my eyes.

"I don't like coffee" I said. He started to laugh.

"Don't do that. I thought you were going to tell me that you are married to some rich man from the mafia and you are pregnant." He said. I started to laugh.

"Someone's creativity is working. Don't go all schizophrenic on me, Harry" I said. He laughed again. He was always laughing, and that made me really happy. I finally was in control of my full body, and mind. "Can I ask you something?" I said in a more serious voice.

"No, I am not going to rape and kill you later in the afternoon and/or in your sleep." He said, laughing. I just smiled and continued.

"Do you always do this?" I asked, seriously.

"Do what?" He asked.

"Well…you know…ask random girls out like this?" I asked. I really wanted to know.

"Sometimes." He said. I smirked, because I didn't know how to react. What was with my question? It was stupid. Of course he asks other girls like me out. I don't know why I thought I was special. We just met, for god's sake ! "But I don't normally have a good time like tonight" He added. I blushed a little. WHAT DOES THAT SUPPOSE TO MEAN?! "And you know, I don't always ask them on a second date." He said, and smirked. Is that his way of asking me out again? I smiled, because I didn't know what to do with myself.

"Oh…" I said. 'Oh'? Really Sophia, really? That's the only thing you can say?!

"Is that a yes or a no?…to the second date, I mean." He was playing with his hands, I guess he was nervous. Why would he be nervous around me? I'm a freak, I am the nervous one.

"Yes, definitely." I said. He smirked, and relaxed. He started the engine, and drove off. As we were driving, we were talking, and laughing. I finally could control myself and saw Harry as a normal guy. It was really nice. He parked in front of my house.

"Well, this is me" I said, and smiled.

"Can I ask you to do something?" He said.

"It depends. What is it?" I said.

"Could you not tell anyone about our…um…date" He said, nervously. I got why. I mean, he doesn't want the media up to his neck, and I wouldn't want the hate and all that. I completely understood.

"Yeah, of course" I said, and smirked.

Harry's POV

"Can I ask you something?" I said. I really hate to ask her this, but I had to.

"It depends. What is it?" She said.

"Could you not tell anyone about our…um…date" I said nervously. I didn't want people to know about us just yet. Because the media and the fans could twist the story, and it could get ugly.

"Yeah, of course" She said. I didn't expect her to understand, I don't know why. I mean, she is great and I have so much fun with her, but still. I was glad she understood.

"Thank you" I said, and smirked. I leaned in to kiss her cheek, and to be honest, I was afraid she would pull away again. But she didn't. Her skin was very soft. Like baby-skin. She smiled and so did I.

"Call me" She said in her perfect australian accent, and got out of the car. I nodded

"Will do." I said and smirked. Then drove away. I was smiling the whole way home, it was weird. I really liked this girl. She was real, and funny and smart…Time to tell the guys about her...

Notes

Supersonic - Oasis

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