Pen Pal.

Ashley (Ash), is moving to London with her recently divorced father. Ash is 17 years old. She doesn't know anyone there, so she decided to start writing to another boy that lives in London. Once she moves to London, she is dying to meet him. She is very surprised to who she finds. One Direction. Which one does she fall for. What happens when her past bites her in the butt. What about her best friend Alex, she has to fall for one of them too! How does she cope about her dad? And the biggest question, which one of her friends killed him? Read it to find out!


5. Busted

Ashley's P.O.V

I watched Mary the whole car ride home. You could tell she felt  very nervous, "Girlfriend." I said letting out a dorky smirk. "We aren't too serious." She still hasn't removed her eyes from the road. "Why were you in such a rush to get me out of there?" I asked trying to get the full story out of her. "I wasn't rushed?" "Mhm.." I could see right past her little lies. I was definitely not going to let her hurt my dad. I opened up my phone and saved Niall's number as "Irish Blonde Freak ;)". I made myself laugh out loud. The awkward tension was suddenly broken when Mary started cursing at the other drivers. "So.. Does my dad know?" I asked not acting too worried. "No he doesn't.." I could tell she was hoping I didn't tell him, that would save Mary's butt. For some reason, all I could think about was Zayn, he has been my pen pal. I couldn't wrap my head around that. I opened a new e-mail to him, "Hey Zayn, all of us should hang out this summer!" I sent it feeling like I was being annoying. "Yeah! We would have to work around the tour though. How about the beginning of summer?" He replied very quickly. "Yeah that should work!" 

We got to the house with my dad standing outside the door. He looked angry and worried. "Why did neither of you answer your phones? I called half a dozen times." He said as we approached the front door. Mary answered before I could even open my mouth. "We got caught up into what we were doing." I kept quiet and let Mary do all the talking. I didn't feel comfortable lying to my dad, so I didn't speak. I guess he bought Mary's excuse and gave her a long passionate hug. All I could think about was how she was dating Paul, One Direction's manager. She seemed like she didn't have a boyfriend around my dad. We walked into the house and set down our shopping bags and made our way to the living room. I turned around to see my dad leaning in to KISS Mary. "NO! STOP NOW!" I shouted, words just started making their way out of my big mouth. "SHE HAS A BOYFRIEND!!!" My dad's face dropped into a shocked and upset look. I had just broke his heart, but if I didn't do it now, she would have just hurt him. Mary looked like she was about to murder me. "You.. You what?" My dad said looking at her. I ran upstairs, I couldn't sit there watching that go down. I heard the front door close and I rushed downstairs to see who left. To my surprise it wasn't Mary, my dad had taken the car and drove off. Mary had a very heartbreaking look on her face, she didn't take any notice to me as we both stood there staring at the door, expecting him to come back in. A minute had gone by, Mary finally made a movement and she looked up at me with a cold stare. "You just ruined everything for me." She said chocking on some tears. "Are you kidding me right now?! You would have just hurt him. I don't need some skank coming in and ruining our lives like the last one did." Without knowing it, I had just referred my mom to a skank, the woman who raised me, birthed me. I didn't even care that I did.

"I was not going to hurt your father!" "I call B.S. on that." I said while walking back up the stairs. I slammed my bedroom door and plopped my head into my pillow. I held in the tears that wanted to come out as I thought about my mom. My phone started to buzz. I sat up and answered it, it was Alex. "Hey girl, how is London?" She asked. I immediately stopped my pity party, "CRAZY! I need you here!" She sighed, "I miss you Ash, but I am coming in two weeks." I could tell she was smiling through the phone. "Well guess who I have met." I said acting like it was no big deal. "Who?!" "One Direction." I said waiting for the scream that was about to erupt though the phone. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" I was right. I told her every single detail about One Direction, Mary, and the house. "I have missed a lot. But Mary seems like a bitch," I laughed and agreed. 


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