Forever and Always {Harry Styles AU}

Chapter 25- starting new

Harry's POV

I gently pulled away and looked her in the eyes. "Ashly I love you so much and I will never, ever leave your side again. Leaving you even for this short amount of time is easily the most stupid thing I have ever done. I was angry. Unreasonable. I couldn't think straight. We should've sorted things out and talked until I decided to be stupid and leave. Please, can we just forget about this and move on?

"Harry I am so sorry. You aren't the one who needs to apologize, it's me. I did something completely stupid and you did the right thing by leaving anyways. Please forgive me?"

"Of course!" I exclaimed. I pulled her into a long bear hug.

Oh shit! I have a concert to go to! Just then my phone was beeping. Simon. Ashly guestured for me to pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Yes, Hi. I have contacted the rest of the boys and you are to be at the location of the concert in an hour."

"OK, goodbye uncle Si! "

Ok one hour..

I told Ashly about the concert here and she seemed pretty excited about it and wanted to tag along with the other girls as well.

She hopped of to get dressed. And by hopped I literally mean she hopped like a bunny rabbit to the closet.

I was basically set to go so I went downstairs. Both Sarah and Niall's eyes were wide, as if asking how things went. "Good! " I said to them. "Come on, let's go mate!" I said to Niall guesturing for him to hurry up and get to the other house to get the other lads. He quickly sat up and follwed behind me. "Meet you there?" He asked Sarah and she nodded in return. And with that, we were out the door.

We were at the house easliy within three seconds and now Liam, Zayn, and Louis were with us and in the car driving to the building the concert was being held.

Ashly's POV

When I was happy with hiw I looked, I set off downstairs to get Sarah. I was wearing torn skinny jeans with a teal sweater that had blsck moustache s all over it.

Sarah got sll her stuff and we went over to the other house. Once Margaret, Alex and Rebecca were ready, we all hopped into Sarah's car and drove off.

The building was about 15 minutes away so the girls and I had some extra time to jam out. A new song came out by the boys that only we had known about. I totally forget the title but it was a catchy song.

"Guys I'm sorry byt Zayn totally wrote this song for me!" Becca said.

"Uhh No! Liam wrote it for me!"

"Nuh-uh! This ones for me!" Sarah and I both said at the same time.

"Margaret?" We all asked. She was unusually quiet.

"Well... Theres something I need to tell you guys. Louis and I broke up."

Sarah practically spit her strbucks latte at her that she had been drinking. "Yeah... It just didn't work out" She explained.

Everyone's jaw was touching the floor of the car, unspeaking/moving. I guess it just wasn't meant to be, I thought to myself.

"SARAH THE ROAD!!!!!"

she turned her vision back to the road just in time as we had drifter off to the wrong side, bypassing a semi.

The rest of the car ride was silent and awkward because everyone was trying to make Marg feel better but it wasn't really working.

We finally got to the facility ( wich was packed by the way ). Getting 7n was a breeze, seeing as we are technically' part of' on direction.

We found our seats... and when the concert started...we released our inner fangirl.

This was something important. All the time we had been freaking dating one direction, we never really got the chance to release those screams, squeels, and stupid dances of joy. Now was the time, and we embraced it.

When the first words of Over Again left Liam's lips, the screams that had been ligering deep at the back our throats erupted like a puppy with diarrhea. (hahahaha sorry very, very bad reference)

We basically mimicked then multiplied every single girl's reaction by ten. It was quite fun, I have to say. Nice to let it all out and enjoy myself for once. I'm pretty sure the boys looked at us and thought we were some high and/or drunk teenagers who snuck into a concert. We probabky did look like that. Sarah even tried to climb up one of the security men and jump off him to crowd surf!!

We were lead by securit backstage because we were 'dissruoting the crowd, and distracting the boys'

We just waited back there until the concert was over. Within the hour it was done and we met the boy's backstage. Harry and I went to his dressing room so he could change.

Sarah's POV

All the guys and gals went to their own dressing rooms, and Niall was already dressed so we just walked around. Hand-in-hand, we made our way through and beyond every nook and cranny in the concert part of the facility.

We were just coming around the corner to a hallway where the dressing rooms were, when all of a sudden, we heard a 'strange' noise coming from one of the dressing rooms. As we walked down the halls, we looked in each room to see where the noise was coming from.

First was Zayn's room. Him and Rebecca were watching TV on his laptop and laughing their asses off. Alex and Liam where just, well, talking and snuggling on the couch, Margaret had stayed with one of the security men she had made friends with in the main room, while Louis had his headphones on, listening to music. And last, was Harry's room. Sarah poked the door with her index finger to open it. Locked. And then there was a scream.

"What the fuck are you doing mate?!" Niall asked/yelled. "Murdering her?!" And then there was silence. We giggled like three-year-olds and ran off down the rest of the hallway and jumping onto the giant couch, laughing so hard until our sides hurt.

Paul and Si rounded up everyone including a very red-cheecked looking Ashly and Harry.

We drove home separate, the girls in my car and the boys in the bus.

When we where home, we plopped ourselves down in the couch and 3/4 of us fell asleep. Zayn went out for a smoke, and Rebecca ran out after him.

Rebecca's POV

This is enough. Zayn has been smoking for over a year now. He is going to die! I remember learning about smokin in grade 7 and how terrible it is. The memories still haunt me.

I cant stand to live and think that my boyfriend could die so much earlier than he needs to from fucking smoking. Not only that but it cost so much!

I was very angry and i stormed outside after him to talk. "Zayn!" I snapped after he lit the cigarette. "Yes?" My hand came up to his, just as he was bring the rolled up stick of death to his mouth. "don't.." I said. "Don't what?"He asked confused. "Don't do this to yourself!" I said, my frustration clearly showing in my voice. I grabbed the cigarette from his hand and stomped it on the ground with my foot.

"Zayn, I love you too much for you to harm yourself like this. You are wasting your money. Your life!! You could die 20 years earlier because of this! And you can stop it! Why would you not even try?! For me?!"

"Rebecca look. Ever since I started, it relieves stress. Nerves. Feelings. Sure it may cost a pretty penny but that I can spare. You don't think ive tried to stop?! Do you think it's easy?!"

"Well if I can't stop you, maybe this will. It's over."