Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 7

Ashton pov: I was given a blindfold, told to dress my best and a happy birthday note from all the boys. I finished getting ready and five boys arrived at my house. Niall put the blindfold over my eyes and they led me to a car. Harry was next to me in the car so I leaned my head on his shoulder. “You’re finally nineteen!” Niall shouted making all the boys cheer. “Oh stop. Where are we going?” I asked. “It’s a surprise geez. You’ll love it.” Harry said squeezing my hand. I would roll my eyes but they were closed and under a blindfold. I smiled at the thought of what happened the other night. I’m the only one that gets to see Harry’s hair down. Hear his morning voice which is very attractive. Also, spend time with Harry Styles from Cheshire. Not One Direction. Since that day Harry and I have planned to have special sleep overs every so often. We finally arrived to wherever we were going and I was led in. The blindfold was taken off and tons of people jumped out screaming, “Surprise!” I smiled. I looked around and saw a photo booth, a bar, a bouncy house, it was practically a carnival in that place. Walking around I found a bunch of my friends from Ireland. “Oh my gosh hi!” I squealed hugging them. “Hey doll! How have you been?” Harley asked. “Amazing actually. How about you guys?” Abby didnt answer, instead she pointed behind me. “Look at that hunk of curly coming over here. Do I look okay? He’s hot.” I just smiled knowing she was talking about Harry. Suddenly his arm was around my waist and he kissed my cheek. Abby blushed hard. “Having fun?” He asked. I nodded. “These are my friends from back home, Harley, Tori, Bree and Abby. What were you saying Abby?” I giggled wrapping my arm around Harry. “N-nothing.” She blushed making all of us laugh. “Mind if I take her for a while?” Harry asked. “Nope. Go for it.” Tori said. Harry took my hand and took me away from the girls. “Ooh! Can we go in the photo-booth?!” I asked. He rolled his eyes but nodded. We had four pictures to take. The first one we just smiled. The second we stuck our tongues out. The third we made a funny pose and for the fourth he surprised me with a kiss. I smiled at the pictures and put them in my purse. “You know what would be a great gift?” I asked innocently. “If you won me that big fluffy turtle!” I said excitedly pointing to the ring tossing station. He nodded and got five rings. “Get four or more and you get anything from the top.” The man said emotionless. I giggled. Harry made the first three making me cheer. The fourth one bounced away. He bit his lip in concentration and gently tossed the fifth one. It went exactly where he needed it. “Turtle please.” He smiled, satisfied with his work. “Thank you.” I kissed his cheek and took it from him. My name was called by Niall on a microphone and I was instructed to go to the cake. Everyone sang happy birthday and a huge cheetah printed, colorful cake came out making me gasp. I blew out the candles and everyone clapped taking a piece of cake. Everyone was buying me drinks so in an hour I was totally wasted. Harry pov: I laughed watching Ashton walk around completely drunk and out of her mind. She hung on Niall’s shoulder telling him something about monkeys. Everyone was gone but us. “Ashton I think you need to go home and go to sleep.” Zayn said laughing. “I’ll take her.” I said taking her hand. “What a gentleman.” She said lifting her leg so I could carry her. The boys laughed. “My presents!” She whined. “The boys will bring them.” When we got to her house she got changed into pajamas but came out in a bra and shorts. “Ashton!” I scolded. “I want your shirt.” She said walking over to me. I took it off and gave it to her. The boys came shortly after with her massive amount of presents. “Thank you. You guys are so nice.” She smiled hanging off the couch. They laughed and left. “How about you get in bed?” I said lifting her up. “Yay I’m flying.” She sang as I brought her bedroom. “Hey….we both have white bed sheets. It’s like it was meant to be.” She smiled getting under the covers. “Lay with me!” She pouted. I laid next to her and she nearly got on top of me. After a few minutes she looked up at me. “Harry?” She said getting my attention. “Yes love?” “Call me kitten. It’s cuter.” I laughed. “Alright kitten.” She laid her head on my chest again. “Harry.” She said again making me laugh. “Yes? Kitten?” “You make me happy.” She smiled. I pecked her lips. “You make me very happy too.” Ashton pov: I woke up with a pounding headache. I went to sit up but barely made it an inch before falling back onto the pillows. I groaned and sat up. I waddled to the bathroom tiredly. After emptying my stomach of last night I went into the kitchen holding my head. “Bit hungover, yeah?” Harry smiled. I nodded and rested my head on the cold counter. He rubbed my back and sat medicine and tea beside me. I smiled weakly and took the medicine. “What the heck did I do last night?” I asked. Harry just laughed. “I looked in my purse and found the nice pictures of us from when I was probably sober, then crazy pictures of us together, crazy pictures of my friends and I, crazy pictures of random guests and a large picture of everyone there. Just tell me.” I pleaded making him laugh. “Honestly, you were adorable. You pranced around and told everybody it was your birthday. You demanded you got my shirt. When the boys came in with the gifts you made sure to tell them that they were super nice for bringing you gifts. Then you agreed to lay down. Bub you told me to call you kitten. Then you told me that I made you happy.” I smiled at the old nick name Niall has created for me that he must have picked up on. “Alright then. Don’t call me kitten though.” I laughed. “I have to be at the studio soon shoot. I’ll come by later?” He asked. I nodded and smiled shooing him away. I got bored and found his fedora so I put it on and laid on the couch watching tv. Harry pov: I went straight to Ashton’s house, unlocking the door with her spare key hidden under a rock. “I’m back, bub!” I looked around and didn’t see her. Finally I found her laying down on the couch, fedora on, asleep. I decided to take a picture of the adorable sight. “Came back to find this. She also has cheesey Cheeto fingers…” She will kill me but she’s adorable and she knows it. Well she should. I took the hat off and tossed it into the other room. I lifted her up. “What? I…” She began tiredly. “Just bringing you to your room, lovely.” I said rubbing her back. I laid her on her bed, put her phone on the charger, tucked her in and kissed her forehead. “See you soon, bub. Sleep tight.” I whispered. I shut off the light and left.