Olivia

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I stood in front of my mirror examining the outfit ash and Luke picked out for me. I didn't know I even know i owned this damned thing. I mean I looked good but I never dressed like this. I always look like either a typical teen or a lazy mom. Mostly a mixture of both.

But here I am in a short tight black dress with white tennis shoes. Why they paired them I have no idea. (Outfit-->)

"You look great. Niall will fall out at the sight of you" ash said. "What. Why the?" I asked looking at him. "The boys will be there. Plus I seen that your home screen has been a photo of Niall since they became a band. Don't think that because asher and you is your lockscreen I wouldn't see it" he said. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone. "Your changing it now arnt you?" He asked with a big smile. "Shut up" I said sticking my tongue out. Tossing my phone at him. "Its still him" I teased. (The photo>)

I stomped off and out of the room. "Damn baby mama. What's got you upset" Luke asked as I stomped into the kitchen. "Ash is making fun of me" I told him as I grabbed a bottle of water. "So. What's the plans for tonight?" I asked. "Well me you and ash will meet the rest of the band at IHOP. Grab I bite to eat then head over to a party the other guys will be going to" he informed me. "Alright. Sounds good" I said taking a large sip of the water. Going out with them used to be so much fun. I haven't been in over a year so I fully intend on getting plastered.

"ASHTON LETS GO" I yelled grabbing my bag of cloths in case something got spilled. Trust me I've been to my fair share of parties and it can happen.

"COMING" He yelled hobbling down the steps pulling a shoe onto his foot. I grabbed my bag and my phone with a charm on if that had a drug tester on it. I just dipped the tip of it into my drink and if it was drugged it would turn red and if not It'd turn blue. It really comes in handy.

"YOO. HARRY" Ash yelled as we walked into the house. "Ashton. Mate" he said and they bro hugged. "Where's the rest of the lads?" He asked. Harry pointed to the kitchen and walked with the. I herd ash whisper to Harry then to Luke. They nodded their heads. Ash the picked me up bridal style. "Ash. What the fuck are you doing?" I asked struggling slightly. "Just trust me" I groaned loudly as I was thrown onto a pool side chair. "Why'd you bring me out here?" I asked. As soon as I looked behind him I knew why. I covered my face with my hands at the sight of Luke and Harry carrying Niall together. "Ash. Why?" I groaned not looking at any one. As soon as I didn't hear any voices I sighed. "They left didn't they?" I asked. I herd a faint yes for an answer. "I'm so sorry. Ash thinks he can meddle in my life constantly and he think just because I have a celebrity crush on you that I will like you in real life. Don't get me wrong your a very nice guy so far bu-" I was cut off with Niall laughing loudly. "Ashton told me you rambled when your nervous" he said. My face began to feel hot. "I don't ramble. I mean I'm pretty sure I'd knew if I.. Dammit. I do don't I?" I said. He then busted out laughing again nodding his head. "But you know that celebrity crush on me you've got is pretty flattering" he said smiling extremely big.

Four hours later I was laid on my back with Niall sitting right next to me with his legs crossed in his bed. About two hours of talking out side we decided to stop by my house. Grab some pajamas and go to his house for a 'sleepover'

"I can't beilive you did that" I said laughing at one of his stupid highschool stories. "Says the girl who punched her self in the face on purpose" he fired back with a small laugh. "Hey. I didn't have to participate in feild day for the rest of my school life" I said pointing a finger at him. He pretended to bite my finger an inch away from my actual finger causing me to make a kinda high pitched squealing sound and flinch which, of course, resulted in Niall's laugh being herd in fucking Canada.

"Don't do that" I whined lightly swatting his leg. "Don't do that" he mocked me. I rolled my eyes but smiled as well.

"So. How old where you?" He asked me. I looked at him confused for a second. "I found out about two months after my 16th" I told him. He made a drawn out 'o' sound. "Your doing okay. Money wise right?" He asked. "It was a bit tough. I could barley find a job that wanted a pregnant sixteen years old. But I became a waitress at a local pizza shop and Asher's father had a job at a factory so we got a pretty good income" I explained. "Are you two. Um. Still together?" He asked me. "No. We cut it off a few days after he was born. It was so stupid. Over naming the baby after Ashton" I said laughing lightly. "He won the fight? His name is Asher right?" He asked. "No. Its actually Ashton. But Ash gave him the Nick name Asher the day we found out it was a boy" I said. "I'm actually happy we broke up. It was a toxic relationship of nonstop fighting. Asher and I and even Scotty deserved better" I said. "I'm happy that you did to" he mumbled. I made my chest tighten slightly. He probably only said that because we fought all the time. He couldn't be attracted to me. No way. Hes Niall. The sweetest funniest person I think I've been around, excluding Ashton.

I lied back down. "You should go put on your pjs. I know your cold" he said. He was wearing jeans and a hoodie while I was still in this small ass dress. "Good idea" I said standing up. I grabbed my bag and opened the bathroom door. I grabbed my Grey joggers and pulled them on. I took the dress of with only a small struggle. I then grabbed my purple hoodie that said "Jey Wale" on it. I got it two years ago and still wear it all the time. Jeydon wale is good good.

I then grabbed my makeup wipes and cleared my face of my usual caked on makeup. If looked nice. My skin tone matched the foundation perfectly and my lipstick and eye makeup was never to over the top. It was still way to much for some people.

I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and threw away the now dirty makeup wiped. I shoved everything into my bag and sighed. I leaned onto the counter and looked over my appearance. I mean he'd find out eventually. Its not like alot of people have these.

I reached into my bag lulling out a small container and my glasses. I carefully took my contacts out and put them into the case. I put my glasses on and frowned. Maybe I should just go with out them. I nodded my head and took them off shoving them and the contacts case into my bag. I blinked a few times trying to lessen the blurriness. Of course it didn't work.

I leaned down grabbing my bag stumbling slightly. I can do this.

I reached for the doorknob but missed. Ugh. I felt around till I found it and opened the door. I seen the blurt room in front of me. "Took ya long enough" I herd that wonderful accent say. I smiled and sat the bag down. I walked to the bed cautiously and ran into the foot of it. "FUCK" I yelped. "Woah. You okay? You blind or something?" He jokingly said. "No" I said rolling my eyes. I felt around the area surrounding area trying to find the edge of the bed and hesitantly crawled onto it. I herd Niall bust out laughing. "You are arnt you?" I nodded my head frowning. "Where's your glasses?" He asked me. "My bag" I answered. I felt the bed dip and a zipper. "Here you go" he said. I felt my glasses being pushed onto my face. "You look cute"