Hai guys I'm sorry for not updating. So to make it up to you I'm going to make this a LONG chapter. I don't usually make long chapies so here ya go.
I woke up feeling a pain shoot through my head. I adjusted my eyes to the light beaming through the curtains. I got out from under the duvet and walked over to Bella's room. Empty. "Bella? Where are you?" I called out.
I didn't hear a word. My heart began to beat faster and faster. I nervously looked around the room, still empty. 'Maybe she's downstairs' I thought. I ran down the staircase, nearly tripping over the steps.
I entered the living room and saw Bella. I put my hand over my chest and sighed and relief. "Bells you can't do that anymore." I said walking over and hugging her. "Do what mummy?" She asked her faced scrunched in confusion. I shook my head "never mind."
A couple seconds later Harry came out of the kitchen. I jumped up and felt anger inside of me. "Harry what are you doing here?" I said through gritted teeth. "We'll if you may know, Bella called and said you were still asleep and asked for me to come over." He said angrily.
"Whatever, how does she know your number?" I asked. "I gave it to her, you know, in case of emergencies." He smirked. "Ok there are no emergencies so you may leave now." I said pointing to the door.
"Mummy please let daddy stay." Bella pleaded. She was already getting close to Harry. "Sorry Bells but daddy has things to do, maybe next ti-."
"Oh no our recording was canceled, I'm sure you won't mind me taking Bella out for awhile."Harry said with a smirk on his face. "She is mine too after all." He whispered so only I could hear. I rolled my eyes. "Fine, but have her home before six, understand?" I ordered. "Yes mum." He said with sarcasm.
It was around three and Bella wouldn't be here for another 3 hours. I missed her dearly. After Louis she was my best friend. I wasn't used to having her with someone else especially Harry.
All I could think about was Harry. The times we had together. And the times that led to the end of us.
I was looking at the streets of London in Louis' car. Today I was going to meet his band mates of One Direction. He's talked a lot about them and they all seemed pretty nice. But I was scared to make a bad impression.
'What if they don't like me and tell Louis that we shouldn't be friends. What if they think I'm using him for fame. What if I'm not good enough what if-" I thought in my head before Louis spoke up. "Love, it's alright they'll love you." He said. It's like he can read my mind.
"But what if they don't like me?" I asked, worry washing over me again. "Just be yourself, trust me," I nodded still unconvinced.
We pulled up infront of Louis' flat, where the boys would meet us. I took a deep breath before climbing out of the car. Louis reassuringly, grabbed my hand and led me to the door. "You ready?" He asked. I nodded slowly.
I pushed my hair behind my ear as Louis opened the door revealing 4 good looking guys. May I add they were VERY good looking. Everyone greeted Louis then he turned around and faced me. "Lads this is Ashley, Ashley this Liam, Niall, Zayn, and Harry aka Hazza." Louis said pointing to each of them.
I gave them all hugs. But something caught my eye. The one with the bright green orbs, dimples, and curly brown hair. Louis talked about him a lot and they seem close. I realized Harry was staring at me. He smirked and I quickly looked at the ground blushing furiously.
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