Arms (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

I hope that you see right through my walls

I hope that you catch me 'cause I'm already falling

I'll never let a love get so close

You put your arms around me and I'm home

What if you started as a simple person with a simple life? Same boring routine everyday, same people to face day in and day out. Nothing exciting ever happened. That is until you took the leap and tried something out of your comfort zone.

Ashton Harrell is an eighteen year old girl with big plans. She's always loved singing and felt as though she belonged on a stage surrounded by people who love music as much as she. But things weren't always in her favor, that is until she tried out for a huge television show called the X Factor.

Throughout her experience she faces hurdles she must overcome. After all she didn't come here for nothing and she wasn't going to let anything, or anyone, distract her, even if the largest pop icon Harry Styles had his eye on her.

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14. Chapter 14

"Barracuda is in your range" he said, me nodding. I agreed and it was settled. It felt relieving to have my song picked and out of the way so I could focus on other things other than the X Factor. 

 

Harry and I sat silently, my head only slightly pounding now. I wasn't exactly sure what to say so it turned into five minutes of awkward silence between the two of us.

 

Suddenly Harry cleared his voice, directing my attention his way. I raised my eyebrows at him, awaiting for him to say something. 

 

"Is this what's it's gonna be like now?" he asked.

 

"What do you mean?" I asked quite confused. 

 

"Well it's just, I love being around you and now it will be awkward between us. Oh god I should never had kissed you last night. You hate me and I really like you but I'm just so stupid and-"

 

"You really like me?" I interrupted. He slightly nodded, his shining green eyes twinkling with hope. He was such a sweet boy and I had concluded I had developed feelings for Harry as well. 

 

"Well then, don't you want to take me on a formal date or something?" I said smirking as his eyes grew wide. 

 

"Seriously?" 

 

Super seriously" 

He smiled and hugged me. I loved seeing how happy he was when I said to take me on a date. I thought a guy like Harry Styles would be Mr. Smooth and use all these stupid yet effective pick up lines regular girls go coo-coo over. But here he was, nervous and jittery in front of me of all people. I'm just a normal girl and I should be the one who is nervous and shaky. 

 

"You still haven't asked me" I teasingly reminded him, making him chuckled. 

 

"Well then. Ashton, would you like to go on a date with me?" he asked, arms wrapped around my shoulders. 

 

"Hmm, I'll think about it" I said playfully earning a pout from Harry. "Just kidding. Of course I would love to go on a date with you" I said smiling. 

 

"Perfect" he said as we sat in a comfortable silence on the couch. And I truly felt as happy as I could be. 

 

 

~*~

 

I was sat in my hotel room munching on some Cheetos when I heard Val trudge through the door. She waved at me before stalking into the room and back out a minute later changed into her pajamas. 

 

"What's up?" she asked. I was extremely excited to tell her about Harry and the kiss and the date.

 

"Well after last night Harry asked me to go on an official date with him, like coupley mushy date stuff" I said not even trying to hide the grin plastered onto my face at that moment. 

 

"Wow, congrats" she said without any enthusiasm. My face fell slightly. 

 

"What's got your panties in a twist?" I asked as she sighed. 

 

"Ashton, be careful" was all she said before locking herself in her room and not bothering to come out at all the rest of the night. 

 

~*~

 

"Hey mom... Yeah I'm fine...everything's going well....still going strong...How's thing back home?... ah yes Ava will have to visit again....I'm sure the boys will love that...yeah, gotta go see you in a couple of days. love you...bye" I said pressing the end call button on my IPhone and throwing myself onto the couch. 

 

"Your mom?" Charlie asked, playing with Ray's hair who was sat beside her looking extremely bored. You and me both Ray, you and me both...

 

"Yeah, you guys excited about this week? 80's is my favorite" I said, Ray instantly perking up out of his seat. 

 

"DUH! What ya singing?" he asked all giddy all of a sudden. 

 

"Barracuda, Harry and I picked it out together" I said suddenly realizing what I just said in front of them Charlie squeaked and started freaking out almost instantly after his name left my mouth. 

 

"Oh my gosh!!! You two are super cute together! Just have babies already" she said overly excited, me cringing at her words. 

 

"Ew no! We're just...taking baby steps I guess. He's taking me on a date" I mentioned getting a thumbs up from Ray and another ear shattering squeal from Charlie. 

 

"You HAVE to let me come over and help with makeup, clothing, hair, manners-" she rambled on, getting cut off by me.

 

"Fine fine fine just shush!!" I said giggling like a schoolgirl. Truth be told I was so excited for the date between Harry and I.

 

Although I still was a bit worried about what Valerie said last night I pushed the though out of my head and focused in on my two best friends, and now a genuine couple.

 

Charlie broke up with her old boyfriend...he was a dick anyways. And now her and Ray were as strong as ever and super adorable together. All lovey dovey and mushy with each other it made me want to puke. 

 

We talked for a couple more hours before heading to the studio to practice a bit for this week. Tomorrow we would get mentored by our coaches and I wanted it to be perfect so I could impress Harry...and of course the other four boys. But mostly Harry. 

 

A/N: okay it's a filler and kinda really boring sorry! Things will be getting juicy soon and I can't wait to write all the ideas I have. Like, favorite, vote, fan if you enjoy!! xox -Chlo

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