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!


11. Love? Or Lust?

Ashley's P.O.V.

Niall sat there sincerely listening to my life story. He is accepting me for me, not just 'cause I'm a girl in his car that is vulnerable. He hasn't taken advantage of me, even if I kinda want him to just a little, but he really cares about me. I don't think I have ever found a guy that has truly listened to my problems. I leaned into kiss him, but he pulled back. "oh.." I said looking upset. "No. Not like that, I mean. I don't want to take advantage of you. You don't really want to kiss me, you are just yeahh.." So he was a gentleman, I like it. "I know what you mean." I smiled at him giving him a hug. His hugs are amazing. They are warm and make me feel safe. "I will drop you off at your house." I nodded. He drove me home and walked me up to the front door. "Ashley, I know we just met, but you make me feel all of these different emotions for you. I really hope what we have will last forever. Have a goodnight Ash, sleep tight." I leaned in to kiss him on the cheek. We parted our ways. I opened the door and fell to the ground. "Good night?" "Oh shi.. You scared the living poo outta me." I looked up to see my dad standing in front of me. "What happened to not waiting up?" I asked sarcastically. "I wasn't, I just happened to be getting a drink of water when you came in." He said shooting me a mischievous smirk. "Mhmm." "So, anything happen.. Any new little ones expecting to come out of here." He said poking my tummy. "No.. " The room filled with an uncomfortable feeling. "Anyway, I told him about.." I cut myself off. "How did that go?" "He was really mature and caring about it." I smiled to myself. "Well I am going to bed dad, I love you." I walked up the stairs and got dressed into my pyjams. I put my curly hair into a messy bun and wiped off the make up that was painted perfectly on my face. 

The next morning I woke up to a cute morning text. 'Good morning love, get up and show your beautiful face to the world. It has been waiting for that face all day.' Oh my goodness, he is perfect. Wait, the text wasn't from Niall. It was from Steven. What the? No I am sorry I thought I made it clear that, I HATE YOU. I replied  with, 'Leave me alone Steven, that text should go to the girl laying in the bed next to you.' I closed my phone and dropped my head onto my pillow face first and let out a scream. "Are you okay?" I heard a girl ask while peaking into my room. "Yeah Alex, I'm good." "Good!" She sang while making her way next to me on the bed. "I wanna know everything that went down last night. "I started talking about everything, from the fancy restaurant to the romantic spaghetti kiss, to my past, to him being a complete gentleman. "You're falling hard girl." She said nudging my arm. "Am not!" I snapped back at her. I couldn't help but blush a little. Maybe I was falling for him? No! I can't be, I barely know him. Well actually I know a whole lot about him. No, I can't be falling in love. I am not ready for that kind of commitment. "Girls time for breakfast." My dad called from the bottom of the stairs. We both got up and went to eat, the doorbell rang. I got up to answer it, I saw Harry. "Hey?" I said a little confused. "Is Alex here?" He said hopeful. "Mhm, she is in the Kitchen. ALEX!" I yelled. "What?!?" "Door! Come on in Harry, we are just eating cereal and toast." "Sorry for intruding." "Hey!" She said looking surprised. "What are you doing here?" "Well I was hoping to see you." She blushed. I was just standing there spying on their conversation. "Hey, why don't you two come into the kitchen." I suggested so they weren't standing in the hallway all awkwardly. "Dad, this is Harry Styles, Alex's friend." I winked at her. "Hello sir." He said, "You don't have to be proper lord knows we aren't." My dad laughed, "Nice to meet you lad." He shook Harry's hand. Harry looked scared just like Niall did. What was so scary about my dad? He was a big softy, with a huge heart. It's a wonder he found my mum. "So, Alex I was hoping I could take you out tonight?" Alex looked at me with pleading eyes. "Go ahead!" I said making her all excited. "Of course you can!" They both smiled. "So I will pick you up at six?" She nodded. He started walking towards the door, "Wait!" Alex called making him turn around. "Yeah?" "What should I wear?" "Anything that you aren't afraid to get dirty." She looked confused but still managed a smile. "See you then!"


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