Over Again


Ashlyn Rose was your typical hormonal teenager, She did typical teenager things; listened and played music, hung-out with friends and obsessed over boys. There was this one boy in particular though, who changed Ashlyn's world upside-down. But with him gone, she finds herself lost; with no one to trust. When she could potentially find love again will she let them in? or lock them out?


5. Do I Really Know?

Ashlyn's POV



“ASHLYN ROSE GET YOUR ARSE OUT OF BED!” Hal was screaming from my door. Jesus, that boy will be the death of me I promise you that. I groggily get up from the bed and walk to the door slowly; opening it with caution.


“Can I help your sorry ass?”


“Ash, One Direction is currently sitting in the café right now.” Hal’s face was a mix of nervousness and excitement. I guess my face looked slightly similar to his because he soon shoved me into my flat and locked me in my very own bathroom. “They’ve been asking for you. Well one has. You ‘ought to look at least a bit presentable. You may end up hooking up or something.”


I roll my eyes. Hal can be such a drama queen sometimes.


I rush out of the shower and into my bedroom. Hall had already picked out an outfit for me to wear. I slip it on my body and rush down the stairs.


When I reach the shop, I casually walk in as if nothing had been going on upstairs moments prior. As I’m walking to the till I can feel his eyes on me; Harry’s eyes.


After tying my apron around my waist I turn to see a man standing at the counter.


“Hello, how could I be of service to you?” He chuckled softly.


“Hello love, the name’s Louis and my mate Harry over there,” Louis thrust his thumb over his shoulder, “would like to know if you would accompany him for dinner tonight?”


“Is that so?”


“Yep” Louis put extra emphasis on the ‘p’.


“Well Harold over there could grow a pair and ask me himself, yeah?” I smirked looking right at Harry. Louis’ jaw dropped and his fist came up; gesturing for a fist-bump. Harry laughed slightly to himself.


“You really haven’t changed at all Rosie.”


“Well Styles, I stayed grounded. I wasn’t the one who left, remember?” Harry’s face fell at my comment; the other’s just merely looked confused.


“You know why I did it.”


“Do I Harry? Do I really know?” With that I turned around and told Hal to watch the shop; leaving.










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