Save You Tonight

Ashtyn has always had a hard life. Not a lot of people have been there to help her through it. Her dad is an abusive drunk, and her mom left when she was only a baby. When she finally escapes her terrible life, she meets none other than Harry Styles who tries to help her. Will he be able to help her, or will everything else that she faces break her?


5. Chapter 5

"I'm gonna go get ready." I told everyone. There was two hours before their concert started and I thought that I should start getting ready now. They said that I didn't have to dress up but after the concert we were going to go out to a club.

I jumped in the shower and washed quickly. I got out and and looked in my bag for something acceptable to wear tonight. Thank god I packed most of my clothes when I left home. I found a loose black dress to wear. I curled my hair and put it into a high pony tail and did my makeup. I only put on some mascara and eyeliner. I grabbed a pair of black heels that weren't all that tall since I hate high heels. 

I walked out of the room and sat on the couch in the living room to wait for the guys. "Well it looks like we're the only two rea-" Harry stopped mid sentence and looked at me. "Woah." "Is that a bad woah or a good woah?" I asked raising my eyebrow. "Defiantly a good woah, you look amazing." "Thanks." I said looking down at my feet. 

"Hey Paul is downstairs waiting for us. Hey Ash you look great!" Zayn complimented me. "Thank you very much." Once the rest of the guys came out of their rooms we left to the hotel and started on our way to the venue for the concert. 

The car pulled up to the back of the staples center where there was security at all the doors. We got out of the car quickly and made our way into the center. 

Backstage was crazy and busy. People were moving all over the place and it seemed like everyone was frantic, which I guess I would be to if I had to help put on a concert for one of the biggest bands in the world.

I followed the guys to their dressing room where they were getting their hair done and getting their clothes picked out. I sat on a couch awkwardly as everyone else had something to do. 

"Alright boys you're on in five." Someone shouted into the dressing room. They each started filing out of the dressing room and to the stage. I stayed in the dressing room, not knowing what else to do. 

"You can turn the tv on and watch the concert if you want." A lady told me. I looked around and found a remote and pushed the power button. The screen showed the stage as it was just starting to light up. I could hear the girls in the background screaming like hell. I could hear some music playing over the loud screams and then the boys ran on stage. They looked so happy on that stage, and I could tell all the girls out there were just as happy to see them. 

I listened to the songs that they sang and I thought that they were good. I could feel myself starting to fall in love with their music. I couldn't help but get up and dance when they began to sing their song heart attack. 

After about an hour and 30 minutes the concert was over and they had ran off stage. I could hear footsteps in the hallway and then the door burst open. They all came in hollering and high fiving each other.

"You guys did great!" I complimented. "Thanks!" Liam said. "Who's ready to get their party?" Louis shouted. We all laughed and packed up the dressing room and leaving the arena.

We drove to a night club that was on a boardwalk. There was a line the stretched around the entire club. We got out of the car and walked to the front of the line. "Uh guys I think there is a line." I said. They just kept walking until they got to a big guy dressed in all black, holding a clipboard.

"One direction." Harry to the man. The man looked down at the clipboard. "Yep go right on it." He said opening the door for us. As soon as we stepped in the club I heard the loud thumping music engulf my ear drums. It was hot and cramped with lots of drunk, dancing, and sweaty people.

"Want a drink?" Niall asked me. "Sure but aren't we both under age?" I raised my eyebrow. He shrugged. "It's cool, I know that guy at the bar." He said. I shrugged and followed him to he bar. 

"Four shots please." He ordered. The bartender nodded and immediately came back with the four small glasses. "Two for you and two for me." He said with a wide smile. I took the first glass and downed it fast. I felt the liquid going down my throat leaving a burning sensation behind it. 

"Keep going and you can barely feel it." He told me as if he were able to red my mind. I did as he said and immediately took the second drink and drank it as fast as I could. "Okay don't go over board with the drinks." He warned. I nodded my head and ordered four more shots for myself.

Harry's P.O.V

The music was blaring through the stereos and I was dancing with a girl in a tight black dress and long brunette hair. I then saw Ash sitting at the bar and decided to ask her to dance with me. I wasn't as drunk as some of the people here so I was able to maneuver my way through the crowd a lot better than most people in here. 

"Hey" I said. She turned around and looked at me with a smile. "Hey Harry." She said a little slurred. I could tell that she was just as drunk as I was right now. "Wanna dance?" "Yeah lets go." She grabbed my hand and led me back onto the dance floor. She turned her back to me and I grabbed her hips moving us to the music. She turned around to face me and hung her arms over my shoulders. She looked into my eyes and leaned in pressing her lips to mine. Her lips felt amazing against mine as they moved in sync. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her harder. She pulled away. "Why don't we get the guys and get going." She said with a smirk.

We looked for the guys and found them all in different places. They were all drunk and partying way to much. The only one who still looking coherent was Liam who only had a couple of drinks. We left the club and drove back to our hotel. Ash and I had our fingers intertwined throughout the entire ride there. When we got to the hotel we got out of the van and went straight up to the room. "Night boys!" I shouted. "Don't hurt her to much Harry!" Louis shouted back. I chuckled shutting the door behind us. 

Ash sat down on the bed and motioned for me to come closer. I didn't object and gently laid her down on the bed climbing on top of her and kissed her hard. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she automatically opened her mouth letting my tongue explore her mouth. I felt her hands touch my stomach and trail down to my belt buckle as she began to fiddle with it. I trailed the kisses down her neck and she let out a soft moan. 

"I'm so glad I left home because if I didn't, I would probably be getting abused instead of being here with you right now." I pulled away from her a little so I could look at her. "What do you mean?" I suddenly felt myself becoming more aware of what was going on and the effects of the alcohol was begging to wash away from my brain. 

"Just that if I didn't grow the balls to finally leave home where my dick of a dad was, I would probably be getting beaten instead of spending this incredible moment with you." She said trying to unbuckle my belt again. I pulled away and sat up on the bed.

"What's wrong?" She asked. "Look Ashtyn I think I like you and trust me I would love to keep going bu-" "If you wanna keep going then lets go." "No Ash we're both drunk and you are hurting I can tell. Let's just go to bed okay." She groaned. "Fine." She got off the bed and grabbed her bag going into the bathroom and closing the door behind her. I let out a sigh. I pulled off my shirt and pants leaving me only in my boxers. I pulled back the covers on the bed and got in them sinking into the bed. I could't help but think about what she said. Her dad abused her. Where was her mom? I felt anger starting to boil inside of me but I quickly pushed it away. I knew that I had to help her through this and protect her. 

The bathroom door opened and Ash came out in pajamas and her hair up in a bun. She got in the bed and laid down next to me. "I'm sorry Harry." She said. "For what?" "For practically forcing myself upon you." I chuckled. "It's fine. Get some rest." She scooted closer into me. I wrapped my arms around her pulling her in closer. "Night." She said. "Goodnight."

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