The Styles Project

Ashton Peterson, your average sixteen year old girl, but she's moving half way across the world! She likes her new neighbor Niall, but starts falling for Harry Styles, and their worst enemy Zayn. Here's the question, will she fall in love, get hurt or will something unexplained happen?

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22. Confessions

Ashton's P.O.V.

 

Zayn decided to take me out for lunch today. It's almost 11:30 a.m. right now and we just got our food. "Thank you." I said to the lady.

Zayn looked at me when I unwrapped my cheese burger. I took a bite out of it. "How's that burger?" He said laughing.

I smirked at him. "Good." I mumbled covering my mouth with my free hand.

Zayn laughed harder then looked at me and stopped. "Why do you have to be so cute?" he said. His eyes went to my lips. "You got something right there." He leaned in and I put my hand on his chest and playfully pushed him back down.

"Not in public!" I said to him laughing. "Plus, I'm saving it for later." I joked grabbing a napkin and wiping my mouth.

Zayn chuckled. "What happened to later?"

"Well it was later." I said laughing. Then I remembered about earlier this morning at the hospital. I hesitated before asking, "What... What were you doing earlier this morning." He looked at me confused. "At like... 12? maybe 1 or 2?"

Zayn looked serious. "What are you talking about."

"Your clothes? You weren't in the same clothes you were in when we went out."

"Oh.... I was, Out with the boys." He said and got quite.

"Really? Who?"

"Tristen and Alec." he said looking in my eyes. I gave him a you-better-be-telling-the-truth look. "I'm serious! Swear! Look at my messages!"

"No it's fine. I believe you." I said. It felt like he wasn't telling the whole truth. Only half. Like he almost had to think about what he said.. Maybe he is still on a hangover.

After that we talked about other stupid stuff. Then it was five till 12. Zayn got up and dumped our trays. "Thanks." I said.

"No problem babe." he said smirking. Once we got up I saw Liam and Louis walk in with.... two girls?

Liam saw me and smiled then waved. I waved and smiled back. Louis looked at Liam then me.. His eyes got big. "Ashton!" he yelled then ran over and gave me a hug. That was unexpected. He let go of me and told the girls and Liam to come over.

"Hey Ashton! Hey Zayn." Liam said with his hand sticking out.

Zayn shook it. "Hi."

Liam sighed. "So what are you guys doing here?"

"Oh, we came here for lunch." I said.

"Did you guys already eat?" asked Lou.

"Yeah." I said. I looked at the girls by them and smiled. They smiled back.

Louis looked back at them. "Oh! I'm so sorry! This is my girlfriend Sian. And Liam's girl Peyten."

I looked at them. "Hi." I said waving.

"Hi." they both said. Peyten had blonde hair, similar to mine, and bright green eyes. Sian had brown hair and a mixture of blue/green eyes. They were both beautiful girls.

Zayn got me out of my mind when he said, "Okay well it was nice to see you guys, and ladies." He said smiling. "But I have to get her home now."

Liam and Louis looked at each other then me. "I'll see you guys later on today?" I said.

Louis and Liam both smiled. "Yeah." said Louis. I gave both of them a hug then walked out with Zayn.

 

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We got back to my house in probably 5 minutes. "Thanks. Again. " I said giggling.

"No problem." Zayn said. He leaned in and placed his lips on mine. He pulled away. "See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah." I said smiling. I walked out of the car and up to my house. I looked over my shoulder and usually Zayn would still be there to wave bye to me but he was gone. Weird. I walked in the house and realized something. He hasn't opened my door at all for me in the longest time. Not even acting right. He's going back to the usual jerk. And the way he tried to kiss me in public WHILE we were eating? I shook my head. Oh well. He's probably still having a hang over. Shit. AND he's DRIVING?!?! Eh. Not my fault. He's the one that got drunk right? I was just about to go up the stairs when there was a knock on the door.

I opened it and it was Harry. "Hey, can we talk?"

I gulped. "Uh.. Yeah." I said moving out of the way. "Come on in."

Harry looked around the house. "Nice."

"Thanks. So." I said.

"Well can we at least go upstairs to your room?"

I gave him a weird look. "Why?"

"I.. I don't know. I'll just feel more comfortable. Please?"

Wow. Okay.... "Uh, sure. This way." We walked upstairs and walked into my room.

"Seems bigger than before." he said.

"Yeah." I said sitting on the bed.

He sat next to me. "Okay. So about earlier this morning-"

"Harry, Tabi was just talking to fast-"

"So you don't like me?" Harry's face went soft.

"No-no I do, but-"

Harry let out a sigh of relief. "Good! Because I really, really like you."

I looked at him. "But I have Zayn!" I said standing up.

Harry stood up. "You don't deserve him! He's gonna hurt you! And I don't' want you to get hurt!"

"Harry I won't! And if I do? That's my fault!"

"Just remember, I told you!" Harry looked around the room really quick like the way people do when they are annoyed or something. "You don't deserve him, You deserve me!" he said with red eyes and his finger was pointing at him self.

Did he just say that? "I... Harry, your my best friend! And I'm dating Zayn!"

"Exactly! That's why we should be together! I'm your best friend! He doesn't even know you!" Harry had a tear stream down his cheek. "Please. I lo-"

"Don't you DARE say that!" I screamed at Harry pointing a finger at him. My eyes got puffy.

Harry looked hurt. "I'm sorry then. But it's the truth." I started crying. "No please don't cry!" He said. Harry pulled me into a tight warm hug. I sobbed into his shoulder. He's a full head taller then me so that's the perfect place to lay my head. He pulled me off of him and cupped my chin with his hand. Making me look at him, I saw he was actually crying and how pretty his eyes were. Out of no where, Harry came closer to me our lips inches apart. I felt warm soft lips on mine. Electricity was everywhere. Ashton! Zayn! I snapped back to reality and pushed him off of me.

"You need to go." I said.

"What?" he said.

"Just please Harry.. Go."

Harry looked at me. "Okay." he said grabbing his keys. "I'm sorry." he mumbled. It looked like he was gonna cry again. I heard the front door close and I plopped down on my bed with the pillow in my face and cried.

 

 

 

(A/N--- Do you think Zayn's lying? Comment and say what you think! Like and Favorite! Thanks guyd! Love you! xoxo)

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