Sian's POV
I'd been waiting for Sophie for about an hour now. I'd spent my time pacing up and down the corridor; flicking through a load of magazines; texting nearly everyone in my contacts; searching through Facebook on my phone; getting endless cups of hot chocolate and searching every shelf of the gift shop. I was so edgy. What if it goes wrong?

Suddenly, a nurse came walking out of the room Sophie had been led into.
"Are you here with Sophie Webster?" she asked. I nodded. "Are you driving her home?" I nodded again. "Okay, she'll need a lot of rest and comforting," explained the nurse.
"Okay then, thank you."

Soon after, Sophie came dawdling out of the room.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm just really tired," she exclaimed.
"Come on, let's get you home," I said then put my arm round her. Her hair smelt really nice (like a sweet shop), despite the smell of Hospital interrupting the atmosphere. She looked weary; like she was going to drop. Then her legs gave way. Without a second thought, I grabbed her and pulled her up onto her feet. She smiled a thank you.

Finally, we arrived at the car and I bundled myself into it whereas Sophie stumbled into it clumsily. Attempting to help, I took her hand and led her into the passenger seat. I started up the engine and my music blared from the speakers. Quickly, I turned the radio off for Sophie's benefit and we drove back to Coronation Street.

We arrived outside her house and, to my surprise, Sophie was asleep. Not wanting to wake her, I decided to drive to my house to let her sleep there. It started raining. Brilliant. Speedily, I ran to the door with my keys; opened the door; dashed back to the car; opened the passenger seat; slowly I picked her up and carried her to the door then shut the front door and locked it. Skill.

Carefully, I led her down on the sofa with two pillows beneath her head and wrapped a warm, thick, soft blanket over her body. I tucked it gently around her body then switched the light off.

An hour later
I couldn't take it anymore. I slipped into the living room and switched on the small lamp to watch Sophie. She was such a beautiful sleeper and I found her absolutely adorable. A few strands of brunette hair were draped across her perfect complexion. I stroked them back behind her ear. As I did, she turned over and sighed but didn't wake. She squirmed then shivered slightly. I leapt up immediately; ran into the kitchen; opened up the boiler; switched the radiator on and walked back into the lounge. Minutes later, heat was radiating in the room and it felt quite humid so I walked over to the window and opened it slightly, drawing back the curtains. My eyes fell upon Sophie's ex and I rolled my eyes. Horrible memories. I drew back the curtains again but left the windows open just a crack.

Pacing back over to the sofa, I stared at her beautifulness asleep. There was a knock at the door. Who could it be at this time? I walked over and opened it to reveal Amelia with a bottle of wine. Great.
"Hey Sianie, can I come in?" she asked.
"Oh, sorry Amelia. I've got someone over, they've just been at the hospital, sorry," I apologised sympathetically.
"Oh, okay. It's alright. Who is it?"
"It's Sophie; I can't say why she was at the hospital."
"Sophie? Right, well I'll see you later then," she replied sounding a bit miffed then she stormed off. What's her problem? I closed the door then walked back. Settling on the chair opposite Sophie, I let my eyes rest and soon fell asleep.

…

Awakening from my deep slumber, I saw that Sophie was still sleeping and I found it undeniably adorable. Her head was buried in the blanket with only her button nose popping out from under it. Realising the radiator was still on; I got up and closed the window because it had turned dramatically cold in the room. With that, Sophie snuggled further into the sofa. That was so cute!

I decided to get up from the chair then jump into the shower. About fifteen minutes, I stepped out of my shower/ bath and wrapped my red towel around my body. I glanced to the radiator for my clothes. Nothing. They weren't there. Suddenly, I remembered not even taking them into the bathroom. Oh no. What if Sophie's awake? I took my chance and opened the bathroom door.

I skipped speedily across the hallway; past the kitchen; past the lounge then into my bedroom. Thank God she didn't see me. I quickly got changed into my clothes then re-entered the bathroom to clean my teeth.

After that, Sophie came into the bathroom looking really pale. I jumped at her presence then realised her expression.
"What's up?" I questioned, putting my arms out to support her.
"Come into the living room," she instructed. I followed her into the living room and saw that she'd opened the curtains and it was absolutely chucking it down. "Firstly, why am I here?" she asked me.
"You fell asleep in my car so I decided to bring you back here. Sorry," I explained.
Sophie nodded at my words "also, you won't believe me but it's really true and I'm not lying Sian."
"What's up Soph?"
"Sian; when I woke up and opened the curtains; I saw Amelia leaving Kim's house, and, and they, they kissed…"