Cover Girl (One Direction Fan Fic.)

Hey. Sorry. Yeah.

Going through a pretty bad time as you know..
Yeh, I love you all.

Thankyou for sticking around and being patient.
Thankyou for being understanding as well.
Sorry if it's a long time until I update again.. 

This is short and I haven't edited the slightest.

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 Zayn's point of view.

"But if Eleanor is right and Harry does actually like Ashley, isn't this totally unfair on Harry? I feel bad for the lad. Plus Ashley will be pissed." Niall spoke up this time, slapping us all in the face with a very good point.

"His right guys, maybe this isn't the best plan." Eleanor sighed, worrying about everyone's feelings like she usually does.

"Harry can deal with it, let's just do it." Louis rolled his eyes, flopping down to sit on the floor cross legged.

"Well I aint kissing her. I don't want an angry Harry on my hands." Niall held up both his hands in a surrender fashion.

"I guess I am then?" I sighed.

"Yep, we will wait for them to get home, you kiss Ashley round the side of the flat, we will take care of Harry seeing." Liam smirked, referring to himself and Louis.

"Well I'm out, I'm not a part of this. I'm innocent and I am going shopping before you hurt Harry and piss off Ash." Eleanor laughed, giving Louis a quick kiss before darting out the door. We all looked at Niall, expecting him to leave as well.

"Pfftt, well I am going to Nandos." Niall stood up, brushing himself off before strolling out the door.

"Now we just have to get them home.." Louis trailed off, pulling his phone from his pocket.

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Harry's point of view.

"Your freezing! Here, take my jacket." I quickly pulled of Zayn's hoodie, handing it to Ashley. She smiled thankfully, her bottom lip quivering and she quickly pulled it on without a word. Strands of wet hair stuck to her face as she pulled her knees up onto the chair.

"Your still shaking." I laughed, shaking my head. "Come 'ere." I mumbled softly, pulling her body against mine and wrapping my arms around her.

"Here's your drinks." A young waitress came to our booth with the order, her bright pink hair flowing down her back freely. Two caramel hot chocolates with marshmallows and whipped cream were placed in front of us, swirls of steam floating off the top.

"Anything else?" She offered, a big smile across her lips.

"No thankyou." I returned the smile before she left.

"It's so pretty." Ashley gazed in awe as the waitress left.

"What is?" I smirked, watching her large eyes sparkle, the way a little kids eyes do.

"Her hair." Her lips turned up in a smile as she admired the pink waves.

"Are you going to dye yours?" I questioned grabbing my drink and motioning for her to take hers.

"Dunno. Don't you think it's a little over the top?" She shrugged, reaching up to twirl a piece of her own hair between her fingers.

"Whatever you do you will look beautiful." I reassured her. He face flushed red, the side of her lips turning up further.

"Thanks." She mumbled, grabbing her cup and sipping the sweet liquid, a line of whipped cream left just above her lip as she returned the cup to the table.

"Uh Ash you have a little.." I laughed, demonstrating on my own face where the cream sat on hers.

"Wha?" She turned her head on the side, reaching up to the opposite side of her face and wiping the clean skin. I chuckled lightly, reaching up slowly to her face to wipe away the cream. The small movement made the moment thick with tension. She stared up at me, a smug smile stuck on her lips. I lightly pecked her lips, then her cheek, then her head, finishing of with a lingering kiss on her soft lips. She giggled lightly, tucking her hair behind her ear and lying her head on my shoulder.