Chapter 5: Eavesdropping Comes In Handy

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I JUST WANT TO APOLOGIZE THAT SO FAR THE STORY IS ALL ABOUT ASHLEY. I PROMISE THAT IT WILL BE BETTER!!! AND WHOEVER YOUR FAVORITE CHARACTER IS WILL GET THEIR CHANCE INTO THEIR STORY.

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~~~~~~~~~~Sara’s Pov~~~~~~~~~~~

When Liam dragged Ashley out of the house I went to sit on the couch.

“Such a great way to start the morning. And it’s not even 10 yet.” Smiled Louis as he rested his arm around Becki.

“What’s on the agenda for today?” asked Lilly.

“Weel I have to leave in 10. Harry, do you want to come with me? I could give you a tour of the set I spend my life at.”

“Sounds exciting.” Harry said excitedly.

“Or you can stay here and not spend time with your girlfriend you haven’t seen in over a year.” Niall had a grin on his face.

“Guilt trip always works.” Winked Louis. I got up and headed toward the front door with Harry right behind me. As I was turning the bronze door knob I heard whispers, but they were angry frustrated murmers.

“What are you waiting for?” I held up my hand for silence.

“Why did you even come back if you already have a girlfriend?”

“That’s none of your business.” Then there was silence. The voices were coming from the closet.

“Ah. I get it. You still care about her.”

“What would you know?”

“I know the real reason why you came to see Ashley.” There was a small sarcastic laugh.

“Enlighten me.”

“She didn’t get it.” There was quiet again.

“Sara whats-“

“Shhh!”

“How did you know I sent that.” What did Zayn send? God, why did Harry have to talk right at that moment.

“Most of the time I check their mail and bring it in for the girls. Just to be friendly and when I saw it I thought she didn’t need to see it. She just got over you and it was my time to make my move.” What that Thomas’s voice?

“Just wait til Ashley finds out.”

“What makes you think she’ll believe you after your little ‘new girlfriend’ move.” This is so confusing.

“Come on Sara. You’re going to be late.” Harry was right and I can’t be late again, but I really want to hear what Zayn and Thomas were talking about, but I knew my career is more important. So we headed to my car and drove to the studio.

~~~~~~~~~~Ashley’s Pov~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was sitting in the passenger seat in Liam’s rental car. For the past 10 minutes I was trying to get Liam to talk, but he only said wait. Finally we pulled in Duncan Doughnuts. I gave a frustrated expression.

“I was hungry for some American doughnuts.” He got out of the car, came over to my car door and opened it, but I didn’t move. I wanted answers and Liam is going to have to explain himself.

“I’ll explain if you’ll let me. I just really want a doughnut.”

“I guess.” I suck at being a hard ass.

After he got his sugary, glazed doughnut we found a small table in the back corner.

“Now that you have your snack. Tell me why you took me here.” Liam put down the doughnut and sighed.

“I always thought that you were perfect for Zayn. He needed a good gal to keep him calm and chill.”

“Just tell me what happened.”

“He never wanted to break up with you, but he thought since he wouldn’t see you for a while you would get tired of being away from him so he decided that you two wouldn’t work. When we left that day to tour again he didn’t talk, eat, or sleep for the first 3 months. He wouldn’t even smile at the fans. He missed you so much, but he didn’t text you or call because you didn’t text or call him. He thought you moved on. So this is where comes in. This is his way of getting your attention. But he didn’t think all of this would happen. And now were here trying to help this situation go away.” The emotions surging through my body were jumbled with guilt, anger, hurt, confusion, and happiness. Though I couldn’t speak. Everything was overwhelming. My mouth had gone dry and I felt Closter phobic. I cleared my throat and whisper. “what do I do now?” Liam only shrugged his shoulders.

“I’m not the one in love with Zayn. Do what you think is best.” With that Liam thought enough was said and I was calm enough to go home, but just when I thought I could fix this, everything tumbles to the ground.

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