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?


41. Making Plans

(Skip Wednesday... Thursday afternoon)

The front door closed and Harry walked into the living room where I was lounging on the couch. "Could you at least knocked first?" I asked laughing.

He smiled and shrugged his shoulders up and down. "Eh, maybe."

I looked down at his hands and there was a plastic bag with two red bottles in it. "Is that our stuff?" I asked, pointing to the bag.

Harry pulled out one of the tomato juices, held it up and shook it. "Yup."

We both walked into the kitchen and started getting everything ready...


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I looked at him and nodded. "Ready."

Harry grabbed my hand as we left our volcano on the island (table) in the middle of the white kitchen and stepped back. Harry pressed the button that was connected to the cord to the volcano. It started to boil and Harry and I put on our goggles and made sure that our aprons were covering most of our clothes up. I squeezed his hand and started to jump up and down. I really hope it will work. We've been doing this for a couple of months and its due by next week. Both of us won't have enough time to build another one.

There was a tick noise and tomato juice went everywhere. Thank god we put down the tarp or my mom would have killed me. "Woe!" I said.

"Hell yeah! It works!" Harry pulled me in for a hug as we watched it ooze out. "Wah-hoo!" Harry screamed as he picked me up and spun me around the kitchen. Until we slipped and fell on the floor. "AH!" we both screamed.

I landed on top of Harry and we were both laughing our heads off. We had tomato juice all over our clothes, hair, goggles and skin. Harry looked at me and wiped the tomato off my goggles. He groaned and took them off my face, including his. "What was that for?" I asked smiling.

"I wanted to see your beautiful eyes." he whispered as we both leaned in and kissed each other. Harry rolled me over to where he was on top.

Then the front door opened. "Uh sweetie," my mom said, "I'm-"

"Harry! Ashton! Where are you love birds?" Louis screamed, cutting off my mom. What the hell is he doing here?

I pushed Harry off of me and we scrambled up to our feet. "Uh, we are in here!" I yelled. Luckily there was a wall to where the kitchen and living room connected. So they couldn't see us. Louis appeared in the doorway, shortly after my mom did also.

My mom gasped and dropped her keys as Louis' jaw dropped in awe. (that rhymed!) "Wow." Louis breathed. "It actually worked!" he smiled.

My moms eyes were huge as she glanced around the red splattered room. Her eyes met mine. "What did you do?!" she screamed.

Harry looked at me with a scared expression. "Um," I said, "We exploded our volcano. But-"

"But what?! You ruined my kitchen!" she exclaimed setting her purse down on the table and picking up her keys, setting them down next to it also.

"Mom, I can explain, we didn't ruin it!" I yelled back.

She crossed her arms and leaned on one leg. "Explain. Now."

My face flushed red. Man this is embarrassing to have an argument in front of my boyfriend and best friend, well. More of a brother. I walked over to the cabinets and pulled off the tarp and looked at her. "See. Nothings ruined Mom. We put a tarp over everything before it went off." I explained as I started to fold the piece of tarp in my hands.

My mom plopped down in a chair and let out a breath of relief. "Thank god!" she said putting a hand over her face and eyes closed. She yawned and opened her eyes while looking back and forth from Harry and me to Louis. Louis was standing in the kitchen door way awkwardly just looking around with his hands in his jean pockets. "Oh!" my mom said. "How rude of me!" She got up and walked over to Louis. "Hello, I'm Mrs. Peterson." she said with her hand out.

Louis took his hands out of his pockets and shook my moms hand. "Nice to meet you Mrs. Peterson, I'm Louis Tomlinson."

"Nice to meet you too Louis." she said, releasing his hand and looked over at Harry and I. My mom made her way over towards us and went to go shake Harry's hand. "Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Mrs. Peterson, like I said earlier."

Harry shook her hand. "Hello, ma'am. I'm Harry. Harry Styles." he smiled.

"Harry huh. Sounds familiar actually." My mom thought for a minute. "Yes. I think Ashton's mentioned you a couple of times."

Harry looked at me and smirked. "Oh really." One of his dimples were popping out in his left cheek.

"Yeah..." trailed off my mom. "Is there something you wanna tell me Ash?" she questioned as she glared at me.

I cleared my throat. "Well. We are really good friends and he asked me out on a date Monday so I went out with him... and uh well... we uh. He's my boyfriend now and I'm his girlfriend." I smiled.

My mom nodded. "What happened to that one boy? Zayn I think it was?"

I rolled my eyes. "He's a jerk, let's just put it and leave it at that."

She nodded and held up her hands. "I completely understand."

Everything was quite for a second until Louis cleared his throat. "Um. Can we discuss things upstairs?"

We all looked at him. "Sure." I said with Harry behind me.

"At least pick up your mess up first please." my mom begged. "Oh and I'll be leaving in the next, mmm, couple hours or so. I have to work late tonight and won't be home tomorrow. But please, clean up your mess." she said walking out of the room.

I turned around and breathed, "Okay."


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Louis sighed as he flopped down on my bed. "Okay, so it's going to be at my flat, there's going to be about uh, 200 people there, possibly more."

I sat up from off the floor, my still wet, damp, clean hair was sticking to my forehead. "What the hell Louis?! I don't even know that many people here!" I laugh.

Harry came out of the bathroom with wet hair, the ends were curly and loose. He started rubbing the towel on his head and took it off while looking at me. "How many people are you inviting Louis?" he asked.

"200, maybe more." he shrugged like it was nothing.

Harry chuckled. "Nice. It's gonna be great!" he said coming over towards me. Harry sat next to me and rested his head on my shoulder. "It'll be fun. I promise."

"Ah Harry, that's going to jinx it! Now something bad is going to happen!" I frowned.

"Awe don't worry babe." Harry said, kissing my forehead and hugging me. "I'll be there right next to you the whole time."

I smiled "Okay."

"Alright!" yelled Louis. "You guys are making me want to call Sian and invite her to come over just so I can love on her. Gosh guys, calm the fuck down." he laughed.

"Why don't you do it?" I asked.

"She's out of town with her friends and family." he said sadly while messing with his fingers.

"Oh." I said.

"Yeah but she'll be back for the party." he said. "So I'm up for it."  Lou smiled. He looked down at the long list before him and sighed. Louis looked back up at the both of us, me and Harry. "Well. Are you ready to make some phone calls?"


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