Chapter ThirtyEight - Let It Burn

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*Ashley'sPOV*

As I sat in the waiting room, I couldn't help but feel nervous for Harry meeting his Mom and Sister. They've been in there for three hours and I'm hoping everything is going alright for each and every one of them.

I sat on the chair shaking my leg impatiently, "You think they're alright?" I asked looking at the four boys sitting to the right of me.

Liam chuckled, "They're probably doing just fine, I honestly don't think they'll come out anytime soon. I think you should go home with Louis, Zayn, and Niall." He smiled.

"What about you?" I asked.

"I'm going to give Anne and Gemma a ride back to their place when, and if, they come out. You and the boys need some rest, the house is somewhat close to this hospital so you guys are going walking so I can stay with the van." He explained.

I nodded, "Alright then, tell Anne and Gemma I'm very thankful for them coming to see Harry."

"I will." Liam nodded as I gave him a hug goodbye.

The boys and I walked through the double doors and I followed them down the sidewalk as we walked home.

I opened my mouth to say something, but couldn't when a hand was placed over it, "Boys!!" I tried shouting, but ended up coming out muffled.

"Ashley, you alri-What the fuck?!?!?" Zayn shouted as he turned to face me and the stranger who was holding me from behind.

A familiar chuckle was heard behind me and right then and there I knew who it was, "Hello boys, looks like you weren't careful enough." chuckled John as his hand was lowered from my mouth to around my waist.

Louis, Zayn, and Niall were now facing John and I. I didn't know what was going to happen to me and I didn't really care, as long as he doesn't bother Harry I'll be ok with it.

"Let her go, Gonzalez!" shouted Louis as his hands balled into fists.

I noticed all the anger in Louis' eyes. His knuckles were white from how tight he had them and his biseps would move from how tense he was, I was actually afraid of him right now.

John's grip around my waist tighten, making me yelp in pain. "I don't think so Tomlinson, this fine looking girl is coming with me." He chuckled.

Oh, this is why he's doing all this. He's still being a complete asshole because he can't have me. I don't understand why he's making such a big deal when he could just go find a hooker at a club. Why can't he be like other normal guys and just give up when he finds out the girl is taken? John is just making this harder on himself.

I squirmed in his grip, "Let me go you asshole!" I shouted angrily.

This bullshit that John causes is really getting me tired and annoyed, I understand he doesn't like Harry but wait till he's out of the hospital to approach him or the other boys. Honestly, I thought he would be a lot tougher and scarier that he actually is. John comes after me because he thinks he can bring Harry down like that, he wouldn't approach Harry anymore. Ever since Harry beat the shit out of John last time, he hasn't been seen near us when Harry is around since Harry beat him up.

"We're getting really tired of your bullshit, Gonzalez. Why don't you just fight us, the ones that you're actually after, instead of going after a girl that has nothing to do with any of this!!" Niall shouted angrily glaring at John.

"That's where you're wrong, Niall. Ashley here is apart of this, she is the girlfriend of my enemy. Therefore, Styles will crumble to his knees if something happens to his precious girlfriend." John chuckled.

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