Summer Loves

This is a One Direction fanfiction about two girls, Ash and Kay. One summer, they just so happen to run into the band.
What happens next is all a mystery......

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23. That Bastard

Ash (Foster) POV

I ran, tears running freely down my face. 

I can't believe Kay. Where the hell did that sudden outburst come from? You know what? I don't even care anymore. 

So what if she hates me or doesn't want me in her life? I don't give a damn anymore. I've been unwanted before, I'll be unwanted again. 

I kept running until I got far away from that bitch. 

I know I'm being harsh but once someone says they don't want me in their life anymore, they're instantly an enemy of mine.

It's been a habit ever since my parents gave me away. 

I had no clue where I ran, but I just fell to the ground, pulling my knees up to my chest and burying my face in my hands. 

I cried and cried and cried, until I felt someone or something touch my shoulder. 

I instantly shot up, ready to throw any punches if it was Kay. 

It was Louis. 

He had a look of concern on his face. "Love, what happened?" he asked me. 

I stared at him before more tears ran down my face. He pulled me close and I sobbed into his chest, clutching his t-shirt. 

He rubbed circles on my back and tried to calm me down. 

"Ash, babe, what's wrong? I saw you and Kay fight then you ran. What happened?" he asked after a while of silence. 

I pulled away, wiping away tears. 

"Kay doesn't want me in her life anymore. And I don't want her in mine. End of story." I explained with no emotion whatsoever. 

"Wait, what? I thought you two were best friends?"

"Key word: WERE. We WERE best friends. Now we're not. That's that." I said. 

Louis seemed so confused. His head was tilted to the side and he had a look of confusion written on his face. 

"Ash!? Ash!" I heard someone yell. 

Oh great. How'd she find me?

Kay turned around the corner and stopped. I narrowed my eyes at her. 

"What the hell do you want, you bastard?" I spat. 

She flinched, taken aback at my harsh words. 

"W-what?" she barely whispered. 

"Why the hell are you here!?" I yelled. 

"I came to apologise-"

"Go away!" I yelled, "You don't want me in your life, remember!?"

"I didn't mean that!"

"Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying to you, Ash!"

"Get the hell away from me! If you don't want me in your life anymore, then fine! I don't give a damn! Just stay the hell away from me!"

Se opened her mouth to say something, then immediately shut it, tears starting to run down her face. She turned and ran back to where she came from. 

I rubbed my temples and Louis touched my shoulder. I looked up at him. 

"What exactly happened?" he whispered. 

I sighed and told him the whole thing from the beginning. 

~~~~~

"That bastard....."

I shook my head. "Louis don't call her a bastard.....only I'm allowed to call her that. After all, she said all that shit to me, not you."

"So.....your name isn't REALLY Ashlyn? It's Foster?" he asked, confused but trying to change the subject. 

I nodded. "When I was adopted, my foster parents changed my name to Ashlyn Smit. I have two siblings, a sister and a brother. My sister's name is Kat and she's a year older than me. My brother's name is Aaron and he's three years younger than me. All three of us were adopted a year apart. My real parents just didn't want me. Don't ask me why, I have no clue. Then, they just.....disappeared." I explained. 

Louis stared at me for a while and I was afraid he'd leave me right then and there. 

But instead he pulled me into him and rubbed my back. 

"I'm sorry about that, honey." he whispered. 

I just nodded, debating wether or not to say what I was about to say. What the hell? Why not? Let's go for it. 

"Lou?" I asked, pulling away to look into his blue orbs. 

"Yes, love?"

"I want to leave. Far away from here. Far away from her. I don't care where. Just away from here."

He nodded and thought for a moment. "What about London?"

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