(This movella is set as if One Direction isn't famous.)
Ashalee York was always one to try and hide away, she only showed who she really was to her one friend Jay. Ashalee is shy, and a good girl (who sometimes likes to bend the rules) and she is insecure about herself. Ashalee is your average girl in every way on the outside. But on the inside she deals with the constant struggle, the rage on inside of her mind, she's bipolar. It may be fate, chance, destiny, or whatever you call it but she finds herself mixed up with Harry Styles who wants to show her that she doesn't have to close people out. But he doesn't know about the mental war the wages deep within her mind and maybe if he did know he would leave her and label her as a freak like the rest of society.


10. At My Door

Ashalee's POV

I woke up, it was Sunday. My parents had left me a note lying on my beside table.


We know last night had to be awkward for you. We just want you to be careful, save yourself, just because society thinks is good and spectacular doesn't mean it is. Remember what we discussed last night. STDs, there are many sexually transmitted diseases  that can harm even kill you, and sex should be with the right person. Your medication bottle was running low so we are going to bring you a refill of it later on this afternoon. A friend of mine is getting married, I'm sure you saw the invitation on the fridge and that will be end at about 2:00 then we'll be home about an hour after that.

Love, mom & dad

My phone buzzed,

Jay (1) Missed Call

Harry (4) Text Messages

I called Jay, it went to voicemail, she called me about an hour ago I just left her a quick voice message urging her to call me back, I really wanted to talk to her about what happened last night.

I checked the texts Harry had sent:

1. Hey Ash last nite was...amazing. Words cant say.

2. That 2nd kiss was very nice 2

3. I must seem like some kind of stalker but ur on my mind

4. im coming over, now I know where u live :)

There was a knock at my door, what the crap?!?! I slipped on a bath robe handing on my closet door and hurried to the front door,

"Who is it?" I asked, but it didn't matter I had already opened the door.

"Did I wake you up?" Harry joked stepping inside ruffling my already messy bed head his two large hands.


"Maybe we could get back in bed." he motioned towards me.

I punched his arm, "Ouch." he teased.

"No thank you." I mumbled and told Harry to stay while I went to take a shower. He just smiled and followed me there. I gave him a frustrated sigh and slammed the bathroom door in his face. 

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