Louis's P.O.V.
She came. (AN: If you know what I mean. Heh. I couldn't help myself. It was right there. Sue me.)
Harry gives me a bit of a WTF look when I sing a couple sour notes. I mentally shake my head and snap myself out of it. I try, and half-succeed, of pushing the thoughts of Ashley out of my head.
I somehow make it through the concert okay. I know it hasn't been my best, but it really can't be helped. (AN: I skipped the concert, sue me. Again.)
Ashley's P.O.V.
I still don't know if I did the right thing. Coming to the concert. Don't get me wrong, they were great. Just like I remember them. Weird and quirky.
But I'll have to talk to him. He's going to tell me that nothing happened between us. He just kissed me to shut me up.
I'm ripped from my thoughts at the sound of screaming thirteen year olds. "OHMIGOD! MARRY ME!" "I LOVE YOU" "SIGN THIS!"
I sigh and move to the back of the group. I lean on a table with a bunch of snacks on it. I grab a handful of M&M's and practice throwing them in the air and catching them in my mouth, a skill I got quite good at when working at a bar.
I'm on a roll but one bounces off my nose and lands at Niall's feet. "Waisting food! You monster!" He says in mock offense.
I roll my eyes. "I know, I should be jailed. Call the cops, we gotta badass over here (AN: insert meme here)," I joke along with him. I glance at the few remaining girls. Apparently I'd been at it way longer than I realized, only a few people remain.
He chuckles and grabs a couple of the chocolates out of my hand. He attempts to catch them in his mouth but the first one he throws ends up on his eye. The next on the floor. The next in his hair.
"It's fucking rigged!" He complains. "How'd you do it?"
"It's a secret." I wink at him.
"What's a secret? Why're you winking?" Curley wanders over.
"My passionate love for Niall. Shh, don't tell anyone."
Harry stares at me. "You're cheating on me! I though what we had was real!"
"I'm sorry, Harry. Niall just understands me better than you ever could." Niall doubles over in laughter.
"I though you were better than that, Ashley."
"Well apparently I'm not."
"Did you two just break up?" Liam has a bewildered expression on causing Niall to laugh even harder.
I snicker along with him. "Apparently."
"What'd I miss?" Louis asks. He stands opposite of me but looks at Harry, avoided my eyes.
My fears were confirmed. His kiss was an act of pity. He didn't mean it. If he did he would be looking at me.
"I broke up with Ashley. She was cheating on me with Niall," Harry explains.
"Okaaay." Louis raises an eyebrow at me.
"So, why is everyone else gone?" I ask trying to change the subject.
Zayn shrugs. "You get special privileges."
"O.M.G. You mean I get to hang out with One Direction alone?" I imitate some of the girls from earlier. "This is like, a dream come true."
"So what've you been up to?" Liam asks. I know he's trying to be nice and get to know me better but I really don't want to talk to him about it.
"Stuff." I shrug. I let my eyes wander to the roadies who are clearing things up.
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Don't Forget Me (A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)
FanfictionAshley Adams has had a lard life. When she was six, her father disappeared and her mother turned to drinking. When she was eleven, drinking turned to drinking AND hardcore drugs. When she was twelve, it turned into abuse. She thinks her life may cha...
