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!


29. Shocking Horrors.

Ashley's P.O.V

I stood there dumbfounded, Liam just shook his head at me. "What? What did I do?" I asked a little agitated. "You mean, you don't remember?" Liam asked me looking a little angry. "Obviously not!" I said a little loudly. "Ashley, you told Niall that you wanted to break up." My heart sunk. "W..Why did I do that?" I asked a little shooken up. "I don't know, you were really drunk. Like really drunk and Niall tried to stop you from climbing on the table and taking your shirt off. But you told him no. He then grabbed you trying to carry you to your room, but you slapped him then told him you wanted to break up." That explains why my shirt was off but why would I do that? I love Niall. I don't want to break up. Shit, I screwed it all up. I started to tear up so I ran out of the kitchen. I went to go find Niall, he was no where to be seen. I think he left? I looked out the front window and he was driving off. I turned around and got my keys and went to go follow him. I wanted to see where he was going. And hopefully apologize to him.

Alex's P.O.V.

Last night was a bit much for me, I never drink. This experience was all new, my first hangover, not remembering anything. Playing catch up. I opened one eye, it burned, the light shining through the window. I was fast asleep in Harry's arms. I think.I felt a slight breeze then looked down, and I was.. NAKED?! What? Did I have sex last night?!?! Oh god. Well at least it was Harry. Wait.. This isn't Harry? This is Zayn? Please don't be naked, please don't be naked. Shit. You are naked. I can't believe I cheated on Harry last night.. Oh god. No wait, stop, maybe we didn't do anything? Yeah, Alex. You are just laying in bed naked with another naked guy, but nothing happened, okay sure. I hopped up, not caring if Zayn woke up or not. Which he didn't, and got dressed. One thing about these hangovers, migraines all day. Shoot me now. I walked down stairs slowly, while yawning and stretching. I almost peed my pants when I saw Harry laying naked on Ash's glass table. Nice butt, may I add. I heard people talking in the kitchen, so I rushed in there. I saw Liam and Louis in the kitchen laughing. "hey guys," I said while picking up a donut. "Hey Alex, how did you sleep?" Louis asked smiling at me. "Eh, I don't remember." I said laughing. "Awh, head hurt?" Liam asked as he watched me rub it. "Yeah." I said frowning. He nodded and they continued their earlier conversation before I walked in. I sat at the dining room table trying to remember what happened last night. I couldn't. I think I remember getting undressed, but nothing after that. Harry stumbled in the kitchen, still naked. "Well hello," He said winking at me. "That is more than I wanted to see this morning." I said playfully covering my eyes. He laughed, I feel so bad. Even if me and Zayn didn't have sex, we were still spooning naked this morning. Maybe Zayn wouldn't remember and I could just forget about it? Yeah that works! Zayn finally walked in the kitchen clothed. He looked at me than turned his head. Yep, he remembers. Maybe he can tell me what we did, because I am clueless. He sat next to me trying not to make it obvious. "What happened last night?" I finally asked, whispering in his ear. "We, uh, we had sex." Those words cut my heart in a million pieces. Harry plopped down next to me, finally wearing boxers. "Hey babe." He said kissing my cheek. I sent him a fake smile, "Good morning." What could I do? I cheated. Ugh, I am not a cheater. I was wasted! I wasn't using my brain. Lord, I probably didn't even know what a brain was. Zayn stood up almost instantly and quickly walked away. "Where is Niall and Ash?" I asked, "They left, they have things to resolve." Liam answered. "Like what?" I asked curiously. "Ashley told Niall she wanted to break up last night, then slapped him. She was drunk though, she doesn't remember it." Louis answered my question this morning. Poor Ash, she is probably freaking out. Like I was about Zayn, I have zero feeling towards Zayn like that. I love Harry, it hurts to know I did that to him.

Ashley's P.O.V.

I followed Niall all the way to a hotel. Why was he here? He got out of the car and walked inside, I slowly followed him, not making it to obvious. He went up an elevator, so I took the stairs. I walked up to floor 5. He was already half way down the hallway, so I was super quiet following him to the room. Who's room was this? He knocked on the door and a girl let him in. I took a longer look at her. It was.. Perrie?! What the? Oh hell no! She greeted him with a big hug. Then she kissed him. I think I just died. So it didn't matter what I was about to do, so I yelled Niall's name in disgust. "NIALL! WHAT THE HELL?!" I asked in complete rage. He looked at me as his eyes widened. "HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN SNEAKING AROUND WITH THIS TRAMP??!" I asked taking a glance at Perrie then back at Niall. He was in total shock. He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off. "Just whatever Niall, I am done." I said, I had to end it quick before I broke down making myself look like an idiot. Which I probably already did. What did I do to deserve all the losses in my life? Niall too? I just can't. I give up.

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