I Need You || n.h

nine.

Niall's POV

"So what brings you to Ireland?" I asked, buckling my seat belt, as did she.

"You, actually. I was looking for you." She said, leaning backward.

"Why me?" I asked.

"Well ya see, my best friend is in love with you. So me being me, I decided to search for you. Crazy, I know. But this is my last year of highschool, so I'm taking some risks." She said casually

"Soo, this Ashley girl.." My voice trailed off.

"Wanna see a picture of her?"

YES.

"Sure." I said casually.

Bree tapped a few things on her phone before handing it to me. It was a picture of her and Ashley, and Ashley was smiling. Her hazel eyes were shade of olive green with yellow in the middle, and over all, she looked amazing.

Bree swiped her finger across the screen, and another picture popped up. It was her and Ashley again, only Ashley laughing.

"My little brother fell out of a tree when that happened." She said, smiling.

She took her phone back, and looked at me.

"So, you why are you going to London?" I asked her

"I was still on the hunt for you, but now that I'm done, I can go home." She said

"Please make sure that you have your seat belt fastened, and thank you for flying with us." A voice blasted from the intercom.

The plane started to take off, and soon we were up in the sky.
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Ashley's POV

WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK.

HOW DID SHE EVEN GET TO THE U.K?

WHY DID SHE GO WITHOUT ME?

I sat there, and scowled.

My best friend is sitting next to the person that I'm in love with.
Fabulous.

I decided to text her, because she might be messing with me.

Me: so are you legit sitting by Niall

She replied with a picture of him staring at his phone.

Me: that shows no proof.

She didn't reply for another 10 minutes. Then I got another picture message and it was her taking a selfie with Niall.

Okay, that's kinda legit.

Me: dUDE HOLY SHIT I LOVE HIM.

Bree: yes. We know.

Wait. Does he know about me?

Me: YOU BETTER NOT HAVE SHOWN HIM WHAT I LOOK LIKE.

Bree: too late.

Me: DAMMIT BREE. KEEP YOUR NASTY HANDS OFF OF HIM. HE'S MINE.

Bree: CHILL. I LIKE THE CURLY ONE.

Me: good bc I called dibs.

Bree: brb. We're talking about Harry.

What. Even.
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Bree's POV

This is insane.

I didn't think that I'd actually find him and now he seems so interested in knowing everything about Ashley.

She kept texting me until Niall brought up Harry. Then I said goodbye to her.

"So, who's your favorite?" He asked, looking at me

"Harry." I said, smiling. We had started talking about One Direction, and then he asked me that question.

I got a text, and Ashley was being ridiculous.

Ashley: tell niall that I'm almost legal;)

I laughed and showed him my phone. He laughed and shook his head.

Me: I think he likes you;)

Ashley: wHAT. HOW.

Me: I showed him that text and he didn't seem creeped out. He just laughed.

Ashley: tHIS IS THE FIRST STEP.

I laughed at her stupidity, and turned my phone off. That's enough Ashley-fangirl-time for today...
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Ashley's POV

Thanks Bree. Now I can't sleep. I can't believe he knows who I am.

I'VE GOTTA TELL WILL.

Me: OMG WILL. NIALL HORAN KNOWS WHO I AM. IM DYING.

That bitch read it, but said nothing.

Me: WILL. NIALL. HORAN. KNOWS. MY. NAME.

Still nothing.

Damn, boy. Why do you hate me.
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A/N: I might update again... Idk. But ily xx- a.h