Ashley's P.O.V
Shopping with Danielle was amazing. She has incredible taste in fashion and she helped me pick out clothes that I would have never even looked out, but they suited me well. It felt weird to actually spend time with a girl. For so long, I have gone without a friend, that has been a girl, let alone a friend in general, it's also been so long since I have been shopping, and haven't had the verge to run away and hide because someone had spotted me, it was peaceful. We would just laugh at all day, try things on and then check out cute boys who would walk past us.
There was this one guy who actually came up and spoke to me while Danielle was trying on a dress for her date with Liam tonight. He was tall and he had brown hair that fell across his right eye. His eyes were a bright blue that could be seen from a mile away and he was really friendly. His name was John and I even go this number. He wants to catch up and be friends so he asked me to go to the beach with him tonight and some of his other friends, I happily agreed to it, but I am just wondering if Harry will be ok with it, we are finally on a good side and I don't want him to get mad or jealous again because I just met this guy.
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"Come on Harry it isn't a big deal!" I followed after Harry as he stormed into his room.
"You're going on a date with some guy" He threw his hands in the hair and grabbing onto his curls, pulling at them.
"No it's not, i'm with you, why would I be going on a date?"
"He likes you"
"I just met him?"
"Ashley" He lowered his voice
"Harry" I lowered mine, mimicking him. He rolled his eyes with a smile.
"Fine" He placed his hand on my waist, pulling me closer to his body "but remember" He paused to kiss my next "he" he moved his lips down towards my collar bone "can't" he placed another gentle kiss on my neck "do this" He cupped my face with his hands and brushed his lips against mine lightly.
I smiled "I know" I weakly whisperedI wrapped my arms around his neck, our foreheads pressed against each other. "I have to go now" I whispered. He smile turned to a frown as he kissed my nose and moved his head towards the door, signaling for me to go, I smiled and kissed his cheek before running out.
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There was a cute little ice cream place by the beach that I hadn't noticed when I was here with Harry, but I guess it was because I was focused on Harry and the amazing kiss we shared rather then the buildings around me. I got chocolate ice-cream and John got vanilla and strawberry on top of each other.
"I hate strawberry" I laughed as he licked the ice-cream from his cone.
"You're crazy" He laughed. I rolled my eyes
"I know"
"So tell me about you" He shot a smile at me. That sentence made me question who I was. I can't tell him that I am a girl on the run because I killed someone.
"I haven't seen my dad for three years, and I just recently met my mum after six years" Not a lie, just not the whole truth.
"Why so long?"
"Long story" I tried not to make eye contact with him, though he was trying to make it with me.We sat on a bench that was opposite of the beach. There were trees surrounding us and the leaves would fall every so often. The grass was green and freshly cut. I saw beside John, talking about our lives.
He told me that he had a twin brother, but he died, and he told me how his dad used to abuse them, and that lead to him and his brother moving out and having to look after themselves, his brother fell into the wrong crowd and John continued at school. They didn't speak for a couple of years before he died.Even though John was so open to tell me his past, I wasn't open and I wasn't keen on telling mine. Only Harry and my mum, and of course, my dad knew what I had done, and I didn't really feel comfortable telling John about it, so I didn't exactly lie about my life, I just didn't tell the full story. I told him that I was in London at the time that I was running away from home, and that was when I met Harry, and we moved here. He asked if he was my boyfriend and I said I didn't know because to be honest, I don't know. I don't know where we stand, all I know is that we both really like each other.
Harry's P.O.V
"How was your date?" I asked as the front door opened and Ashley strolled in.
"It wasn't a date" She rolled her eyes after closing the door behind her. She walked over to me and kiss my cheek. I smiled
"I know, just teasing" She chuckled and sat beside me. I moved my arm around her body and pulled her close to me. She rested her head on my chest.
"Harry?" She whispered. I looked down to her and ran my fingers through her hair
"Mmmmm?" I hummed.
"What are we?"
"What do you mean?"
"Like, are we together or..?" She mumbled. I smiled
"Yeah"She tilted her head up to look at me with a smile across her face. I leaned down and gently pecked her lips.
"No" She cupped my head with her hands "more" She giggled pulling my face towards her. Our lips soon crashed together, moving together in sync, but with no tongue. The kiss was slow. It was full of love and meaning. She shifted her body from beside me to on top of me, each of her legs positioned beside me. Her hands moved down to my waist and then back up to my head, she twirled her hands in my curls and gently tugged at them. I tugged at the back of her T shirt, then brushing my hands down her back and to the bottom of her back, wrapping my arms tightly around her. She ran her hands along my chest, and unbuttoned my shirtI pulled back from the kiss and smiled at her, then gently kissing her nose. "Not yet"
She nodded and and then rested her head on my shoulder
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FanficAshley found herself in a situation where where she wouldn't let her father die, so did the only thing she could think of, grab the gun and pull the trigger. Three years later she is running from the police and trying to stay on the down low. Ashle...