Bitch.

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*Ashley's P.O.V*


"Okay guys so Melissa's coming over today?" Harry told us with a wide smile on his face.

I nudge Carrie in the side with my elbow. When she looks over at me as if to say "what?" I asked her who Melissa was as I was eating a bag of Salt and Vinegar Chips. The tears welled up in her eyes faster than someone could say anaconda. Not that anyone would, I'm just saying. She must be someone horrible...

"Ashley, I don't think you've met her, have you?" Harry asked me. 

"Uhm no, I don't think I have. Who is she?" I questioned with a curios look on my face. I mean she had to be pretty bad if the mention of her name makes Carrie cry.

"She's my girlfriend." He mentioned with the biggest smile on her face. Well now I can see why she was crying. She likes/loves Harry and hates the fact he has a girlfriend.

"Ohhhh, I didn't realize you had a girlfriend, Harry." I mentioned. "What's she look like?" I asked. 

"Like this" Harry showed me a picture and smiled wide.

I can see why he likes her, but she looks like a bitchy slut, and is only with him for money. 

*Two hours later*

So Melissa is here, and Carrie is still up in her room crying because of Melissa being with Harry. I start to walk up the stairs to go check on her, but when I get up there I here quiet sobs and little "no, not again's" coming from Carrie's bedroom. When I knock on the door I hear her quietly say to go in, so I open the door and there is blood everywhere. 

"Carrie...?" I questioned her cautiously with a sad look on my face. She seemed to know what I was talking about, so she just handed me her phone. On it was twitter, and it seemed as though Melissa sent her a message on DM. To say I was infuriated was an understatement. I was beynd my level of pissed off. I ran downstairs with the scariest look on my face.

"Niall, take Olivia upstairs right now." I said through my teeth. Niall did as he was told and came back down.

"Ashley, what's up...?" Harry questioned slowly.

"No Harry. Don't what's up me. You brought a fucking monster in the house." I almost screamed.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Harry yelled.

" 'Oh Carrie, I just wanted to make sure that you are minded to the fact that Harry is, and always will be mine. You are an attention seeking whore who only looks for attention. We all know you have cuts up and down your arms, as well as your legs. I mean, who on God's good earth could love a girl with scars, right? You should go die because You are a monster known to human beings and you don't deserve Niall or the rest of the boys. You know Niall doesn't even love you right? Yeah he only talks to you because he has to. Otherwise he wouldn't even admit you existed, along with the other guys. They all hate you and just the other day Harry texted me saying how much of a stuck up bitch you are...' need I go on?" I read aloud.

"Did you really say all that?" Harry shockingly asked her.

"Yes but..."

"No, buts. If ANYONE here is the attention whore it's you. How would you like it if someone told you to die? How the hell would you feel if someone told you that the one you love is saying all this stuff that they weren't. You are the stuck up bitch and I knew it from the start. You look like a crayola clown caked in all that make-up. And Harry, you brought in this monster. Why?!" I shrieked at them.

"I didn't even know about this, Melissa you and I are over. Get the hell out of my house" Harry growled while pointing at the door.

"Fucking bitch" She muttered while walking out the door.

As soon as I heard that I followed the anorexic bitch, turned her around so she was facing me, and punched her in the face. As soon as I walked in the house hugs and high fives were given. I sat down on the couch and heard little feet running down the steps. 

"Ashley that was awesome!" Olivia yelled.

"Thanks sweets" I smiled at her.

"THANK YOU ASHLEY!!!!" Carrie yelled while running down the steps to give me a hug.

"Ah, friendships and family. What a great combination" Zayn happily sighed. 

Well shit, I forgot he was even here he was that quiet. 

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