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I Don't Know What I Was Thinking (Harry Styles #2)

"I'm sorry but you did not," I spat in ultimate shock. I stared into the computer screen, dumbfounded by the whole situation that was going on. "You all are bluffing and you are only playing a cruel joke on me just for laughs."

Two of my favorite boys, who were skyping me right at the moment, precisely laughed right after. "We are not joking, we are coming to your school and we're going to watch you kill it in that musical you told us so much about!" Harry grinned with his signature dimples on his handsome face.

"Do you not want us to come?" Liam asked, acting as if he's upset. "We are hurt, Ashlyn."

"You two are serious? How about the other boys?"

"They're coming, too. Duh, what kind of friends do you think they are to you? Just because they don't have to suffer from your hideous face through this small screen, they decline the offer to go to a musical? Ridiculous!" Harry replied jokingly. I smirked with a giggle.

"Ha, and I love you too," I sighed. And he has no idea how much I really mean that.

I have had a crush on Mister Styles for some time now. I'm not sure if I can call it a crush, maybe it is love; I have no idea. When I met him and the rest of One Direction, it was that miraculous moment. I was working at the diner late at night to get some extra cash on a random weekend. I knew well it was the weekend that One Direction will be having a concert in my city for their American tour. It just so happens that the boys wanted to eat at the very diner I worked at and at the very table I serve. I was completely speechless when I figured out the British boy band was in our restaurant. Again, it was late at night, so there weren't many people around. I don't even know why our diner is open until 3 in the morning. Our diner was known for their performing waitresses. And so, I had to sing in front of One Direction. It all turned out well and due to the low number of customers, they had asked me to hang with them for a while. We all hit it off right away. The rest was history, I went to their concert, had the time of my life, and managed to keep in touch with all of them.

"We are coming in opening night then we have to leave straight away," Liam frowned.

"Right away?"

"Yeah, we are a very famous group, aren't we?" Harry replied. "But we will be in the front row, cheering you on!"

"We are not going to miss the time you were a star!" Liam added.

"I don't have the main role."

"You are close enough; you're playing Penny, aren't you?"

I nodded, with an uncontainable grin on my face. "Yes, Hairspray and all. I'm only playing the best friend."

"Ashlyn, you are perfect for the part. You are very Penny-esque," Liam chuckled. I twirled my curly brown hair.

"I know right?" I said in a total squeaky, preppy voice that I'd be using as my character.

"You guys, we have to go to the photo shoot!" I heard Niall's voice ring out in the background of their side of the screen. I looked at them solemnly and nodded; knowing well they can't be here, skyping me forever like I want them to. Liam and Harry shared similar sullen expression but they forced a smile.

"We'll see you soon, alright, love?" Harry murmured.

"Yeah, totally. I understand you're One Direction. Duh," I laughed weakly as I tried to mock what Curly had said to me. "I'll see you guys."

Suddenly, Niall had popped into view, a very happy look on his face. "Omg, you were talking to Ashlyn this whole time? HI ASHLYN!" I giggled at the blonde's gong-ho attitude.