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!


3. "Girl Time"

Ashley's P.O.V

After making it through dinner with Mary and my dad, I found myself dozing off again and went straight to bed. I don't know why I have been so tired lately. It didn't faze me as I quickly fell into a deep sleep. I woke up the next morning looking like I had just been hit by a train. My hair had now fallen out of my hair tie and the left over makeup was now around my eyes like a raccoon. I took the remaining hair out of my hair tie and brushed out the tangles and knots that still remained. I took off my make up and decided to go with a natural look. My hair rested on a loose bun on the top of my head and I just let some strands fall out. I couldn't remember if Mary slept in the guest room or went home. Either way, she still only wanted to do this for me because of my dad. "It is a good time for you two to bond." I remembered him telling me last night. Yeah, right.. "bond". The only reason we needed to bond was so I would be okay with her getting into his pants. I shook off the thought that came into my mind as I faked a gag. After I threw on a pair of shorts and a Beatles tee, I was off to search the kitchen for some type of breakfast food. I settled on a bagel. I opened up the news paper and saw 'One Direction visits London After Up All Night Tour.' I laughed to myself as I thought about the fact that girls are going to find them the whole time they are here. 

I heard a knock on the door, I made my way threw the hallway and opened the front door. To my surprise I saw a very excited Mary. "Oh, hey." I said halfheartedly. Her smile dropped for a moment then raised right back up when she noticed my dad walking through the hallway. I gestured my hand towards him as she immediately responded with a big jump into his arms. I studied his facial expressions, he went from being really shocked to very happy within a few seconds. I was a little relieved that she didn't stay the night with my father, even though it was none of my concern. "Well love you two have fun!" I smiled at my dad about to reply until I noticed that comment wasn't for me. My heart sunk into my stomach but I quickly shook it off as my dad walked over to kiss my forehead. With that we left for her car. I don't know why but I felt the need to mentally judge every little thing she did. She held the steering wheel like it was two thousand pounds. She kept checking her own reflection every time she would look into the mirror. She would curse at other drivers on the road, while it was her causing most of the problems. Most of all she looked very tense when she drove, as if she had never driven before. She pulled into a mall parking lot as she directed me towards the entrance. I had to admit, her fashion sense wasn't all that bad. She wore some very cute clothing, although she bought them two sizes too small. Her hair looked unstyled and poorly curled. We walked into a clothing department, she held up a buttoned up top that tied in the front. I looked it up and down and tried to imagine wearing it. I nodded my head agreeing to her choice. She handed me her purse and left me standing in the middle of the aisle looking like an idiot. She went in the dressing room and tried it on. I probably looked so stupid standing there with a very confused look on my face. She came out twirling around showing off the cute top. I still stood there looking very confused. "I..." I stuttered. "I know it's so my style." She said checking her self out in the mirror. "Righhhhtttt.." I mumbled to myself so no one would hear me. It obviously wasn't quiet enough because she quickly dropped her cocky smile. "Maybe you should try it on?" She said looking at me. "Oh really? You think I should, because I thought that was the plan in the first place." I said in my mind. I just nodded as she went back to change into her earlier attire. She handed my the top and I went and changed. I walked out very awkwardly. I looked into the mirror and immediately pointed out all of the flaws. She smiled, "You look beautiful!" She said, I couldn't help but let out a smile. I ended up buying the shirt along with a lot of other clothes, make up, jewelry, ect. 

"OMG!!!!!" I heard coming out of the mall. I looked around for the reason of the scream. I saw a huge group of girls surrounding a group of guys. More and more screams were now erupting. Mary rolled her eyes and walked to the car. I was confused on why she wasn't curious. I raced over to the big blob of screaming girls. I have never heard screams these loud, even in horror flicks. There were five boys trying to fit threw the mob of girls. They all looked so familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. "OMG, YOU ARE ONE DIRECTION." I heard a girl scream. "THAT'S IT!" I said in my mind. I had seen a few pictures of them here and there, also in this mornings news paper. I honestly didn't find it that big of a deal. I tried to escape when I got pushed face first into the ground. The next thing I know was I was laying on my back with a massive headache. I could tell I was in a bed. Who's bed? Well I had no idea. "She's is waking up!" I heard a boy say, he had the most amazing irish accent. "Can you hear me?" Another boy asked, his voice was a little higher than the others. I opened one eye and then the other to see five, may I say handsome, boys leaning over me. "SHE IS ALIVE!" The irish boy said as if I was Frankenstein. I let out a slight groan because of all the yelling. "You guys, shhh, she probably has a major headache. She took a nasty fall." I looked over to see a sexy curly headed boy looking straight at me. I moved my hand back in forth in the air to signal them to back away. I sat up and moved the icepack off of my injured head. "Are you okay love?" Another boy asked, his voice was husky. The first thing I noticed was his cigarette breath and his beautiful brown eyes. I nodded slowly still not talking. That is when I took another glance and noticed, I was surrounded by One Direction! 

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