Cover Girl (One Direction Fan Fic.)

Chapter 18

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Sorry but lately every time I start writing I get a mental blank. :/

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 "Ash it's Paul. Security is waiting for you out back, you and Harry are to go straight home okay?" His voice was thick with authority as he made his demands.

"Fine." I huffed, instantly hanging up the phone. Harry raised his eyebrows as he waited for an explanation.  

"Paul is out the back, we have to go home." I explained, grabbing my bag from the table.

"Oh." Harry smiled lightly, leading the way behind the counter and out the back.

"HONEYYYY, I'M HOMEE!" I called out, swinging open the door and skipping into the apartment.

"HAZZAH BEAR!" Louis bellowed as he appeared from the stairs, running over and jumping on Harry.

"Did you two have fun?" Louis nudged Harry suggestively as I dumped my bag on the kitchen bench, making a large thumping sound.

"We went for a lovely swim." Harry nodded, a cheeky grin spread across his face. I rolled my eyes, strolling over to the fridge.

"It also appears you gave her a piggy back ride, ordered three drinks and two muffins, got mobbed by fans, took a photo for a coffee shop worker and danced." Louis commented as he scrolled through his twitter feed.

"You missed out the part where the gay guy hit on Harry. What are you Lou, my personal stalker?" I asked, rummaging through the cupboards for something to eat.

"I'm like, down with the gossip." Louis said, attempting to put on an outrageous American accent. I let out a light chuckle, grabbing a packet of  shapes out of the cupboard. I turned around to face the boys again, tearing open the box and inner packaging. The room had become silent and Harry and Louis were having an eye conversation. They seemed to do this a lot, they just stared at each other yet somehow managed to communicate. It was actually really frustrating, as it was impossible to tell what they were speaking about.

"Does someone wanna translate for me or something?" I asked as I shoved my hand in the box, pulling out a handful of biscuits.

"Harry was just telling me about his boner." Louis replied as if it was an everyday conversation. I laughed, looking to Harry who was blushing.

"Only for you Boo." He winked, running a hand through his wild curls.

"Who exactly is coming to the party tonight?" I asked randomly, pulling my body up to sit on the counter as I chewed happily on my shapes.

"The boys, you, Danielle, a bunch of random people you don't know and my stunning girlfriend Eleanor." Louis grinned at the mention of Eleanor's name. I let out a girly squeal.

"Eleanor and Danielle are coming!?" I grinned with excitement, I hadn't seen them in forever.

"Yep." Louis smiled, slinging his arm around Harry's shoulder. "Now if you don't mind, we have a party in our apartment in.." Louis paused to check the time on his phone. " Six hours and forty three minutes and Zayn wants to take you shopping. So go find the gay boy and buy hair products and tampons or whatever it is you buy when shopping." Louis used his hand to shoo me, keeping his arm securely around Harry. 

"Well I am taking the shapes." I huffed, sliding myself of the bench and landing on the floor.

"Bye bye." Louis waved at me, hurrying me out the door. I laughed, stopping just before I stepped outside.

"It's hurtful how keen you are to get rid of me Lou. I thought you loved me." I pouted, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I do love you! But Zayn is waiting." He shrugged, pushing me the remaining distance out the door. "Bye babe!" He chirped. I rolled my eyes, turning on my heel and skipping to Zayn's apartment.

"Zaynie babyyyy, I'm ready to shop!" I called out as I strolled into his open apartment. There was no reply, so I headed for his room, skipping up the stairs two at a time. "Zaynnnn?" I called out again. I walked to his door, swinging it open. Zayn was up on his bed, headphones in and dancing around dramatically.

Naked.

I burst out into laughter, grabbing his attention.

"Holy shit Ashley !" He cursed, grabbing the nearest piece of clothing to cover his junk. I continued to laugh, my eyes beginning to water.

"I'm... Sorry... But.. Wow.." I huffed out between my laughter, grabbing the door frame to support myself. He stood there awkwardly, biting his lip.

"I'll just um, put some uh, shorts on. Yeah, one second." He scrambled into the bathroom and out of my sight.