The Split

16 year old Ashley Williams has a best friend named Gee and is in love with One Direction's Harry Styles. Harry cares about Ashley a lot, but he may be seeing someone else. Want to read the juicy and dramatic details? Want to find out if Harry and Ashley will be together and there is a happy ending? Find out and read "The Split".


7. Days of Heart Ache

Harry's POV.

The next day, I am in my room suffering from heart ache. "Ugh" I moan. My heart ached so bad. I missed Ashley. More than anything. But I wouldn't tell Stacy that. She is coming in half an hour. The front door opens. I hear the lads voices getting closer and closer. they walk in my room. "Woah" says Louis stopping in my doorway. Zayn, Liam and Niall bump into his back from the sudden stop in motion. "Go in!" says Niall. Louis walks in, and examines me. I must look really bad. I hadn't ate anything for the whole day, haven't showered, nothing. And yikes... Stacy was coming soon. "Harry.." says Niall. "What's wrong, mate?" I tell them about Ashley. "Yikes" says Liam. "We gotta go though Harreh. We're going to Walmart. You're welcome to come". "No, thanks guys" I say my voice a bit raspy. "Okay" the say. After they leave, I brush my teeth and then the doorbell rings. I sigh and get up to get it. There is Stacy, in tight skinny jeans and a blouse that reveals her belly button and a sneak peek of her breasts. "Hello, Styles" she says softly in my ear. She drags me to the couch. She jerks me forward and kisses me. I don't feel it. I don't feel the love. I don't feel...the spark anymore. Like when we first kissed in the beginning. This was all such a mistake. I gently push her off me. "Stacy" I say taking a deep breath. "I don't feel the same way about you". Her eyes widen. "W-what?" "I'm sorry" I say. She pushes me, and I stumble to the floor. "Oh my God, Styles- your such a b*tch!" I moan as I get up from the floor. She stomps out the room slamming the door behind her. I sigh. I really felt like Starbucks. I go out the door, and get in my car. I drive down the road, soon pulling into a parking space in front of Starbucks. I enter through the door and see Ashley, at a small round table by herself, sipping an iced latte. She looks miserable, and tears are splattered on the table. I order myself a medium iced latte, and head to her. She jerks up from her chair. "Why did you come here?" she asks. "I needed a Starbucks drink" I say. "Me too" she sighs. "Ashley... please can I talk to you?" Ashley rolls her eyes. "Whatever". I take my iced latte from the employee saying 'thank you', and sit across from her. "I broke up with the girl you saw me kiss". Ashley says nothing so I continue. "It was all such a mistake. I mean it, Ashley. I cannot live without you. Its impossible". A small smile creeps on Ashley's face. "I can't live without you too. But it broke my heart to see you kissing that girl. How would it feel if you say me kissing Justin Bieber or somebody like that". I laugh a small laugh then come serious. "I wouldn't like that. It'd break my heart to pieces". "Exactly" says Ashley. I slowly take hold of her hand, asking "Do you forgive me?" After a moment then she says "Yes". I kiss her right after that word. And I feel that spark. I feel

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