Pen Pal 2.

This is the sequel to Pen Pal. As you can tell. Same characters.
She continues her life at her mom's house. She still hasn't told Niall about Steven, but then again he did the same thing to her. What does Ashley do about Niall's Leukemia? Can she deal with another loss?
Read it all in this book. ;)

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6. Media Sucks.

*A/N* Oh my goodness all of you are so amazing. I almost have four thousand readers on Pen Pal numero uno. It is surreal to know how many people are reading and liking it! I hope this one gets the same turn out. Continue to kik me @christie_reid. Also! My bestest friend in like the whole wide world just started writing a fanfic called My Celebrity Crush. Please go check it out and give her feedback just like you do for me. Uhhmm yep. So keep getting people to read this. Love you all!

Ashley's P.O.V

The next morning I woke up, but Niall wasn't next to me. Was this all a dream? Have I just dreamed this. No that is not possible right? I heard the toilet flush from down the hall, and Niall walking back into my room. Cute. He looked at me, I probably looked like an emotional wreck. He ran over and sat next to me on the bed. "Babe, are you okay?!" He asked in panic. "Yeah," I sniffled, "I am fine!" I said wiping the tears from under my eyes. "Okay, I hope so!" His hair was wet, how long has he been up? I looked at the clock and it was already eleven. "Oh crap! I need to get ready!" I yelled throwing the blankets off of me and rushing into the bathroom with my outfit I wanted to wear today. I took a shower and threw on my white skinnies and a cut shirt with a British flag on it. I fishtailed my hair, not too fancy and then threw on some light make up. I walked into my room after getting ready, slipped on my red toms, and looked at Niall. He was in a white tee  and khaki colored cargo shorts. He had white vans on. His hair was styled perfectly, man how was I this lucky?! I love this boy. 

We started walking outside, I was wearing a pair of red sunglasses, and Niall with his black ones. I walked to my car and he hopped into the driver's seat. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked looking at him who looked scared as heck! "Yeah, I mean I am going to have to do this at one point,," He said staring at the road ahead of him. "Alright, where to?" "NANDOS!" He almost busted my hearing. "Let's go!" We were got to Nandos and Niall wouldn't get out of the car. The restaurant wasn't too crowded, so when I finally got him out of the car people were definitely staring and whispering. Finally two little girls ran up to Niall and hugged him. They didn't ask any questions, or even ask for a picture. It was almost as if they were wondering if he was truly standing there. He hugged both of them and picked the youngest one up. He kissed her cheek and I couldn't help but smile. After that more and more girls came up to ask him questions, to my surprise no one was mad at him for what he did. It was honestly just a stupid mistake he made, I guess he thought it was a good idea at the time. After we finished our lunch at Nandos, Niall's confidence took a sudden increase. I guess not getting any hate made him feel good. That all ended when we bumped into some paparazzi. This will be fun.. "NIALL! Can I ask you a few questions??" A woman asked getting someone to continue to take pictures of us. "Uh, yeah sure." The woman looked like she was going to pass out. "I thought you died?" She cut straight to the point. "Well you see," He started talking. "And I just couldn't keep hiding from Ashley, she is my everything." Niall said finishing the story. The woman looked at us in complete and utter shock. "Did you get all of that?" She asked the person writing everything down. The person nodded and they both took one more shot of us and walked off. So, it is now all in the open, now all there is to do is wait and see how bad they jack up the story.

Boy was I right, the next day the story was everywhere. But not the story Niall told, a total different one. It said that Niall wanted to play a prank on me and his family and he is a man whore for sleeping around with Perrie blah blah blah. Niall read half of the article and shut down the computer. "That was a horrible idea." He said plopping on the bed looking up at the ceiling. "No it wasn't media just sucks. You knew that!" I told him, he looked over at me. "I love you." He laughed. "I love you too." I got up and kissed his forehead. He kissed my neck. "Oh, you are in that kind of mood?" I teased. He just shrugged and pushed me on top of him. We uncontrollably were kissing, I was in a feisty mood and gently bit his bottom lip. He started unbuttoning my pants as I did to his. Then he threw my shirt off, and I tore his off. Quite kinky. He moaned through the kisses which made me keep going. I slid his boxers off and then slid my thong off. We were really about to do this. I didn't know what was happening, but I was glad it was. He put it in and we kept going for about five to ten minutes. Once we were finished we lay on the bed and faced each other. He moved the hair out of my face and kissed my forehead. Then I realized, we didn't use any protection. Shit.

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