Fix Me, I'm Broken. |Liam Payne Story|

People say when something bad happens to you, it can scar you for life. They couldn't be more right..
Ashley hasn't spoken a word in months. But when he turns up will he get her to talk again, and will he find out the reason behind her stopping?


8. Chapter 7

Oh my gosh guys. I am so sorry. i have had the flu, and life has just been busy. I am so sorry!! 

Ashley's PoV 

The rest of the night went by really quickly. I haven't spoken since I talked to Harry in the kitchen, and I don't know for sure if I will, but still, I am making progress and that's all that matters. Right?

The boys have been amazing. I love them all. Getting to know them better as the night progresses. Zayn is quiet but caring deep and fun to be around. Louis is crazy, funny, and loves playing pranks. Harry is well, Harry. Like he has always been. My best friend, and a little flirty even though he is just messing around. Niall is amazing, and I think his stomach is endless because that boy can eat! But he is really sweet too. All the boys are, and then there is Liam. He, well, he is amazing. he got me to talk, and I don't even think he realizes it. He is sweet, adoring, sensitive, and loving, and along with the other boys, impossible not to love.

It was around 2am right now. Niall, Louis, and Zayn were all sleeping, leaving Harry, Liam, and I alone. With nothing to do. It's silent. not an awkward silence though, it was comfortable. Just sitting in Harry's room. But I still find myself grateful when Liam breaks it. 

"How about we do a twitcam." He offers, smiling widely. Harry chuckles. 

"I haven't done one of those in forever." Harry says, but then pauses "what about the time, it's 2am." 

"Time differences. In America it's not as late." Liam reminds him, Harry shrugs,

"Sure. I'm for it.  How about you Ash, want to do a twitcam with us?" He asks me.

I'm not exactly sure what a twitcam is. What it did, or even what they were talking about. But, I'm going to go along with it, and be willing to try new things. 

I nod my head and type sure on my phone and show it to him. He smiles and looks over to Liam,

"Who's twitter are we using?" He asks while turning on the laptop.

" How about you Mr. 9,884,353 followers." Liam tells him. My eyes widen. When had Harry gotten so popular? That's almost 10 million people. I decide to leave it alone. I'm not exactly sure if I want to know.

Harry chuckles and goes to twitter, logging in. I don't have a twitter, but I have heard of it enough, who didn't have a twitter now a days, well besides me.

"Hey Ashley, do you have a twitter?" Liam asks me. I really am beginning to wonder if this boy can read minds.. 

I shake my head.

"You're kidding right?" Harry asks me. I shake my head again. 

"Ashley, c'mere." Liam calls me over, he opens his laptop and goes to twitter. "We are making you a twitter." 

The process isn't that hard. I have an email, I don't know anyone who doesn't have one. My nan has an email, and she is 73.  My twitter handle was easy to come up with too. @AshleyJennings.  By the time Liam and I finish signing me up for twitter and connecting my mobile Harry had set up the twitcam. 

"Guys get over here. We are about to go live." Harry tells us and we walk over. I sit next to him, and Liam next to me, meaning I'm in the middle. "Ready?" He asks us. No. I think but nod my head. Liam does the same.

"And we're live! Hi guys!"  Liam says to the computer. I was reading the comment feed. There were a bunch of people saying hi, and  a bunch asking who I was. Finally Harry answers the question. 

" @1D_Lover2424 this is a friend of mine and the boys, her name is Ashley. We were childhood friends. And we got reunited today." He told them wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me into a sideways hug. I smiled.

"Yes. She does have a twitter we just made it, like 5 minutes ago. @AshleyJennings." Liam tells the viewers. Within seconds my phone starts blowing up with mentions. I put it on silent and place it back on the bed in front of me.

"Lou Niall and Zayn are sleeping." I say answering one of the questions. Opening up. Talking. Harry nudges me, as if saying 'good job', and Liam just smiles.  

The twitcam continues. Answering questions saying hi to people. Just having fun. 

I kept seeing one thing being said over and over again. Every person watching this twitcam adored these boys.  That band Liam said he is in is a lot bigger than I thought. 

I'm shocked when I find out what band Liam, Niall, Harry, Zayn, and Louis are all in. 

I'm also surprised I didn't catch on sooner.

I am definitely going to have to confront them, well Liam and Harry, about this later..

-Skipping the rest of the Twitcam-

"That was really fun." Harry says when we finish saying goodbye to the people watching.

"Yeah. It was. Did you like it Ash?" Liam asks me.

"Ya." I say. I'm talking more now. Just not saying much. I only speak when spoken to directly. And I think it's only because I'm with Harry and Liam. Harry being my best friend and Liam being, well, Liam. 

I pull out my phone and look at all the messages from twitter, Liam had taught me how to use it, and I figured it out quickly, it was pretty simple.

Most of my mentions were nice. Saying I was pretty, that I seemed nice, but then you had the hostile people who were sending me hateful and rude things. I didn't let it get to me though. They didn't know me, they didn't have any reason to hate me. 

What I thought was amazing was all the people who defended me. I followed them back and tweeted them thanks. I would probably get some of the boys to follow them too. O can be very persuasive when I want something.

"I'm tired. It's like 4am. I'm going to sleep. See you guys later?" Harry tells Liam and I. I nod. And hug him goodnight. Liam says good night to him. 

Liam and I leave Harry's room and go to the kitchen. 

"Want something to eat?" He asks me. I shake my head. He sits down next to me. He is quiet for a few seconds. "Are you mad at me?" He asks me. He sounds afraid.

"Why would I be mad at you?" I ask. What is he crazy. If anything I think he is amazing. 

"Because I kept the whole band thing from you." He tells me. 

So he is guilty. He thinks because he didn't tell me he was in the world famous boy band One Direction I would hate him. Foolish boys.

I shake my head.

"I get it Li. I do. I'm not mad at you either. Don't worry about it." I say. My voice isn't as rough as it was before, and it's getting easier for me to talk. Although I think I have a long way to go before I am back to normal.

"Good. I didn't want you mad at me. But still you seem upset." He tells me.

"Just tired I guess." 

"Well then come on, I'll show you where you can sleep." He tells me and I shake my head. "What?" He asks.

"I don't want to." I explain. He chuckles.

"Then what do you want to do?" 

"Movie?" I offer. He nods.

"Do you have anything in mind?" He asks me and I think for a minute.

"Toy Story? There's 3 movies and they are all on Netflix." I offer. Liam smiles hugely.

"I love toy story, come on we can watch it in my room." He says standing up and holding his hand out. I grab my phone off the table and take his hand following him to his room.

We get settled on his bed and get the movie ready. 

"You know, I have a best friend who is named Andy." he tells me during the opening. I chuckle. 

We spend the rest of the night watching all the movies, although I feel sleep take over during the second. Soon enough, I am dreamlessly sleeping. And everything seemed really okay...

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