(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.


25. Louis's Sass

(Hey guys this isn't a real update, I just wanted to fix some spelling errors that were SUPER obvious because it was bugging me so this isn't a new chapter but I will update soon! Nicole  xx)

Ashalee's POV

I saw her, it was Ally. She came sauntering up to us like she was so cool. Me, Jay, Harry, and Harry's mates. She looked stunning, I don't know. She must have gotten rained on before she found us. Her hair glistened catching the lights from up above seeming to shower blonde over our eyes. Her eyes seemed ignited by the sight of Harry, the same way mine do. I wonder if Harry has the affect on all girls. Just by hear and say around school you always encounter gossip. Before Harry and me even became a we, when I first met him thinking it was a wacky awkward accident, I've heard he's slept around with tons of girls but Ally was the one he'd keep around.

I couldn't help what I heard, people love to tell stories and stories seem to always have some speck of truth to them. A message, or a lesson. Ally wiped some water dripping from her head and flung herself into Harry's arms.

"What are you doing here fuddy duddy?" She asked him looking up into his eyes, so full of wanting.

"My mates, are uh, coming to visit me from the UK and Ireland over the winter holidays. You know bringing a piece of home back to me."

"That is so sweet of them."

She turns towards the boys, this was supposed to be my first meeting with Harry's other life outside of this exchange program.

Jay patted my back she whispered, "Here comes trouble."

I nodded my head, Ally was more trouble than I could handle, I clenched my fist. Jay backed away ever so slightly hoping I wouldn't notice, I wasn't going to do anything, but I could think of smashing her face in. That was alright, just thoughts. Well at least if I did swing Jay wasn't going to stop me, her stepping a bit back meant: You can hit her, it's not exactly right but I won't stop you if you do. A small smile kicked at the corners of my mouth until my eyes rested on Ally's.

"Hello, you must Harry's mates. My name is Ally."

She rested her head onto Harry's shoulder, Harry grabbed my hand firmly holding back my reaction and shimmied away from Ally's slutty grip.

"Harry, I'm surprised you aren't going back to the UK to see them, you know. Christmas with your family. Leaving Ashalee here you like to leave me."

Zayn and Liam shot me a glance, eyes asking: What is going on? Who is this girl? I thought you were Harry's girl!

"Ally we aren't together." Harry pushed away from her getting closer to me, his body towering over mine in a protective manner not wanting to drag me into this. I think that's to late but the gesture was sweet.

"Ally what are you doing here?" Harry's questions cut through her gaze upon our joined fingers.

"My um, grandmother is coming for a visit and I am supposed to pick her up from the airport. Mom's orders, moms..." She groaned on the word moms trying to make it seem relatable. She was trying to bait the others in conversation.

Louis looked at Harry with and expression kind of like, I got this.   

"We have a shuttle to catch to our hotel and it would be horrible if we missed it. Nice meeting you Alex."

Louis purposefully messing up her name, he gave me a reassuring look. I liked that Louis, he was cool people.

"It's Ally, and I pray to the heavens you don't miss your shuttle." Ally moaned.

Her voice had lost any flirtatiousness that it had possessed earlier. She shuffled away and greeted any elderly woman pulling her into a hug. I guess the bitch wasn't lying, I thought she was stalking us. I watched as she struggled to gather up her grandmother's luggage and headed for the exit.

"So Harry we can't wait to see where you live." Louis said, expression turning less grim now that Ally was gone.

"Guys, I don't exactly live in a palace, but I think we can make it work if we use our imagination."

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