Chapter Eight: Here We Go.

My heart dropped down into my stomach and I couldn't breathe. I dropped his hand to wipe away my tears.

"Sorry Soph."

"Sorry doesn't fucking cut it. Since when did you have a girlfriend?"

"Well, for about 2 months now."

I stood up from my chair and backed away from the table. "So, when we slept together tonight, you where in a fucking relationship and still are?"

He nodded slowly, slowly stirring his coffee. My eyes where full of tears.

"Who the fuck is she?"

"Cher."

My heart dropped further. "Cher? Beth's sister?"

He nodded, and I wanted to punch him in the face. But I'd have to wait till he got home. I backed away and tried to find Harry. When I realised he was in the bathroom, I went upstairs to Louis and Liam's room, where Liam was in the bathroom. I poked my head around the door.

"Dais?" I said, biting back tears. She turned around and gave me a sympathetic look.

"Sorry you had to find out this way." I ran to hug her and started crying on her shoulder. Liam walked in and gave us a weird look.

"Whoa, get off my girlfriend their Soph."

I turned around and gave him a look with tear stains on my cheeks.

"What the fuck happened?"

"Louis." I murmured.

"I'm going to fucking kill him!"

"No, Liam. It's fine, seriously. I'll see you tomorrow, and don't worry; I'll tuck your teddies into bed for you."

Daisy started giggling. "Teddies? Really? Aww, Liam's got teddies, dumdums!"

I laughed, just as Louis came through the door. All three of us death stared him.

"See you tomorrow Lee Lee." I walked out the room, when Daisy followed around two minutes later.

"Dais, you have to stay in there, who's going to make sure they don't kill each other again?"

"Why me? Anyway, Niall's watching them. He's going to look after them for an hour and then we can pick him up, then the nurse's will. I'm going home with you. Make sure you don't do anything stupid.

I smirked. "Well, I've already done Louis haven't I?"

"You have a point there."

We walked down the corridor and into the lobby. Zayn and Harry were waiting for us. Harry pulled me into a huge hug and refused to let go.

"Do you want your sister to choke to death?" Daisy yelled. She smirked and Harry as he let go and held my hand.

"Harry, I'm not fucking five."

"You have to be safe crossing the road!"

"Just because you're 10 minutes older!"

"Yeah Harry. And get it right, she's 6." Daisy yelled from in front. Her and Zayn where holding hands.

I whispered to Harry, "I guess he told you too then?"

He nodded slightly. "Kind of blackmailed me too."

"Same bro."

He sighed. "Here we go."