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?


11. Unexpected Guest

As I was walking inside I saw my mom walking towards the kitchen. "Hi honey! How was your first day of school?"

"It was ok.. I made..1,2,3... uh sssssix friends?" I said standing in the middle of the stair way.

"That's good. I'm gonna make some cookies then I'll make dinner!"

"Okay!" I said as I ran to my room. Once I walked over to my closet and looked inside something came to mind. I grabbed my phone and texted Harry.

A: Hey Harry! It's Ashton! What time does the game start?"

Hm. I decided to put on some of my blue jean shorts and my converse. Then I heard my phone go off on my bed. I looked at the message and it said:

H: Ik! I already had it saved! I was about to text you to! And it starts at 7. xx :)

A: Alright, Thanks! :)

Harry texted me back as soon as I just pulled out a white shirt with the number 22 on it. It seemed like a really well known number because it's all over the shirts at Rue 21. I looked at the message and to my surprise, shocked me.

H: Alright love, I'm number 22! See you later! ;)

My mouth dropped. I looked at my shirt. Well I should've saw that one coming. I went into the bathroom and put on some more deodorant and perfume. Looking in the mirror, I actually liked what I saw.

I closed the door behind me. The smell of chocolate chip cookies drew me near the kitchen as I took in a deep breath and let it out seeing my mom taking a fresh batch of cookies out. "Mom! That smells-"

"Good? Ya I know, you're welcome." My mom said smiling at me. I grabbed a cookie and sat down at the table. My mom looked at me. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to a friends football game." I told her.

"You do know what football means over here... right?" I looked at her confused. "It means soccer down here. Learned that from the TV." Said my mom scrapping cookies off the cookie sheet. My mouth dropped. Just as I was pulling out my phone there was a knock on the door. I ran over to it and opened the door. There stood a girl that looked about 15 and had blonde curly hair and blue eyes. She had on a jersey with the number 4 on it.

"Hello!" She said sounding Irish. "I'm Niall's little sister, we just came over to pick you up." She was pointing over her shoulder. I looked passed her and Niall was standing on the side walk waving.

"Don't be shy! Come in!" I yelled at Niall then looked at the girl and made room for them to come inside. "Please, come in."

They both came in and just stood there the girl was looking around and Niall sighed and his shoulders went up and down. He was wearing a well fit jersey different from his sisters. His actually looked like a football jersey.. Not like a soccer jersey. He looked really cute. Ah! What are you talking about! Tabi likes him and you like Harry! What?! No! You like Zayn! Urg. Wait.. Do I really like Zayn? Psh, I don't know. I looked at both of them. "Well let's go in here and sit down." I said and walked into the kitchen and everybody sat down at the table.

My mom sat a plate of cookies down in front of us. "And you must be Niall?" My mom asked with her hand out.

Niall shook her hand and nodded. "Yup that's me." and smiled.

"And who are you." she said looking at the girl.

"Jillian. I'm Niall's little sister." said Jill.

"Oh well how old are you guys?" My mom was putting the rest of the cookies into a container and everybody grabbed one off the plate. Except Niall. He took like, five.

"Well," Niall said chewing a cookie. A WHOLE cookie. "I- am 17 and she-" he was now having trouble swallowing it.

"Would you like some milk with that cookie Niall?" I said laughing.

Niall nodded his head and mumbled, "PLEASE!"

I got up and got the glass pouring the milk in it. Niall was still trying to chew it and mumbling things when he went for his second cookie. I grabbed it and said, "No! Drink!" He started laughing and I did to. Niall took a big gulp.

"Ahh. Thanks Ash." Niall said smiling. I smiled back, "ANYWAY, I'm 17 and she's 15."

"Oh that's nice!" My mom said. She was scrubbing the cookie pan at the time when I looked at the clock. It was 6:30.

"This is a football game right? Not a soccer game." Niall looked confused.

"Oh! You mean American football. That's tonight." Said Jillian. I looked at her and smiled. I knew what she meant.

"Alright good! Haha!" I said. "Well we better get going or we will be late."

They both looked at the clock. "Shhhiii-" Niall looked at my mom then back at me. " oooot! We are gonna be late. Well it was nice to meet you Mrs. Peterson." Niall said.

"You to Niall and Jillian." She smiled at them and they waved and smiled back. "Be safe. Check in. I love you!"

"Love you to mom! I will!" I turned to Niall after we walked out and down the steps. "How are we getting there?" I asked looking around.

"By my car of course!" He said.

"And where is that?"

Niall laughed. "At my house duh!" Duh.

"Oh right, duh!" I said and we walked over to his house.

Jillian trailed behind on her phone. Me and Niall talked as we went over to his house.

"So," Niall began, "My mom's having a cookout tonight. Do you wanna come over?" He asked blushing.

"I'll think about it." I said smirking. He looked up and smiled.

Niall pressed a button on his keys and the garage door opened reviling the blur car he picked me up in. He opened my door for me and his sister. He was a gentle man. Niall hopped in his seat and started the car. "You ready?" He asked looking at he. I nodded. "HCC here we come." He said as we pulled out and headed toward the school.



(A/N--- Sorry if this chapter sucked! The next one will be wayyyyyy better! I Promise! ;) xx)

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