Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 13

Ashton pov: I slammed through my front door, anger building. “Stupid walk, stupid pictures, stupid idiots..” I mumbled. My clothes were soon stripped from my body as I headed up the steps. I changed into pajamas when I heard my phone go off. “Ash?” Niall asked. “Yes?” “Come over.” Then he hung up. I sighed and walked over. I opened the door and saw him standing next to this girl. I walked up and examined her. Super blue eyes, about my height, curvy, in a good way though, wearing a high low skirt that I definitely recognized along with an Aeropostale shirt, that I also recognized. “Who’s this?” I asked. “My girlfriend, her name is Alayna.” Niall said smiling. “Is she wearing my clothes?” I asked. “Well um yeah, we jumped into your pool without thinking then went inside because she needed clothes. She may also have your bra on.” My eyes went wide. “It’s a bit big..” She said quietly. “You jumped my fence, jumped the fence around my pool, uncovered it,” “We put the cover back on.” Niall interrupted. “Broke into my house, took my clothes and think its okay?! I don’t even know her Niall!” I yelled making them flinch. “You know I’ve had the worst day ever and I come home to my own brother confessing he brought a girl I don’t even know into my home without telling me?!” “Ashton calm down. She’ll just give the clothes back. Hers are almost done in the dryer.” I huffed. “I want them back as soon as possible. Seriously Niall, not cool at all. Last time I came into your house when you weren’t home to get an egg, you freaked out on me. Get your own pool or something okay?! Don’t bring someone I don’t know into my house and give her my clothes!” Niall put a hand on his hip, the other around the waist of Alayna. “Well I guess getting a good start is not gonna happen. What’s up your bum?” Niall asked. “Like you’d care enough to know that I’ve had the worst day ever at work.” “Where do you work?” Alayna asked lightly. “I’m a model.” “Ash, you’re a model, what can be so hard? They’re not starving you here. They’re not giving you a fake boyfriend. You’re healthy now and finally gained weight. You don’t have an eating disorder anymore. There’s nothing left to have to go through that can be that hard.” I felt my blood boil. “Oh, sorry Niall, I went to modeling school to learn nothing. You can keep my stupid clothes. Just let your girlfriend know everything about my past I’d like to keep there. I don’t care anymore.” After a long day tears finally made their way down my face. “Ashton..” Niall said softly. I turned and ran out. I locked my doors and sat at the kitchen table. Come over please? I need you.. I sent to Harry. Five minutes babe xx I jumped hearing him knock on the door. I ran over and opened it. I let him in then locked it again. “Why are you crying? Do you want to talk about it, bub?” He asked. I nodded and led him up to my room. "So this morning my shoes didn’t fit, I had to walk in shoes that gave me blisters. So I couldn’t get the walk down so they took me out of the runway today. Then at the shoot I guess it just wasn’t my day. People are just being awful today. Then I went to twitter, bad idea. Instagram. Bad idea. Then I came home and changed into this. Niall called me over. He introduced me to a girl named Alayna wearing my clothes. My bra, which was a bit big for her, my skirt and my shirt. Niall went on to explain how they jumped my fence to get inside my backyard. They jumped my fence to the pool so they could swim. Which, it was cold I thought so I don’t know why they did it. Then he went inside my house with her so she could take my clothes because she didn’t have any extra. The pretty floral skirt? She has it on. So Niall and I argued and Niall said that being a model isn’t hard because they’re not starving me anymore. Then basically let this chick know how hard it was for me before with the eating disorder. He said, and I quote, “You don’t have an eating disorder anymore. There’s nothing left to have to go through that can be that hard.” Today has been awful." I finally stopped talking, tears taking over. I sat on his lap crying into his shoulder. “It’s alright, baby. We all have bad days. It’ll be okay I promise.” He soothed rubbing my back. “Of all people I never thought Niall would say that to me.. Especially in front of someone. Someone I don’t even know! I’m suppose to meet then become best friends with my brothers girlfriend. Today couldn’t be worse. I thought I could come home and relax but Niall had to make it worse..” I sniffled nuzzling into his neck. My doorbell rang making me confused. “Oh maybe my new phone case came in early.” I said walking down the steps. Harry followed after me. I opened the door to see Niall standing with my clothes folded neatly in his arms. I took the clothes noticing how she just had to choose my pink polkadot bra. Really? “Thanks.” I mumbled closing the door in his face and turning around. When I made it into the laundry room I noticed both Niall and Harry were following me. “You’ve already been in my house uninvited once today.” I said unfolding the clothes. A yellow stain on my skirt made me turn around. “Seriously?” I threw it into the washer along with my other clothes and turned it on. “It was my fault. I was squirting the cheese and I missed the cracker.” Niall said. “Niall get out of my house.” “Ashton will you please just listen to me?” He pleaded. “Why? Do I can hear more about how easy you think every thing is for me? I must have forgotten about how you know everything about my life!” I took a step toward him and Harry held me back. “I’m sorry okay! I didn’t think it was a big deal! You’re my sister! My only sister, it’s not like we broke anything!” He yelled. Harry pov: I was taken back by the amount of Irish in the room. Their voices sounding even more Irish every time their voices raised. I felt bad for Niall but at the same time I feel bad for Ashton. “Well what if I did that to you?!” She sounded like the Irish people you saw on TV. “Harry’s my best mate and you’re my sister! It doesn’t matter!” She sighed and put her head down. “Fine. You win. I’m done arguing with you.” Niall hugged her. “I’m sorry you had a bad day okay?” She nodded and hugged him back. “Sorry I probably scared off your girlfriend…” She laughed lightly. “It’s okay. She understands. You two can bond later. I think you need to relax. Do you still have your inhaler? Have you had to use it?” Niall asked. Ashton blushed. “It’s in my room. And no not recently.” “Inhaler?” I asked. “Yeah. Minor asthma. Not a big deal.” I nodded. Niall hugged her one last time then he left. “I’m gonna take a long bath then I’m going to bed. Stay?” She asked. “Of course.” I waited the good hour she was in the bath. She came out in pajamas and laid next to me. “I found something in your closet.” I said. She raised an eyebrow toward me. “Massage oils. Lay on your stomach and take your shirt off.” She was hesitant but she did as I asked. Once I was done she put her shirt on and flipped back over. “Thank you.” She smiled. “So, I have a question that I’ve wanted to ask you since the first time I met you. You’re hardly ever in it anymore, but that paper pad? What’s in it? You use to use it all the time.” She leaned over and grabbed it from the bottom drawer or of the night stand. “I use to draw in it all the time. I guess I haven’t had any time for it lately.” She shrugged. “Can I look?” She nodded. I opened it and on the first page was a setting of trees, the sun, animals and it was perfect. On the second page was Niall from when he had braces. “Oh my goodness. Why did you never tell me you could draw this good?” I asked flipping through more. “Honestly I sort of forgot about it.” “Can you draw me?” I interrupted. She slowly nodded and grabbed a pencil from the same drawer. She ordered that I sit up. “Smile until I tell you to stop.” I did as she asked. “Okay you can stop.” She mumbled. Her tongue poking out of her mouth in concentration. After about an hour she finished. “Okay I haven’t drawn anything in a while so it may not be my best.” She bit her lip and faced the drawing toward me. My mouth dropped open. “It’s amazing…absolutely fantastic. It looks like a black and white picture of myself. But why is there like, rays of sun all around me?” I asked. “Because that’s how I see you. Six feet of perfection really. You’re like my sun. You always brighten my days and make me happy and warm.” She said blushing. “Aww.” I cooed kissing her cheek. “Can I tear it out?” I asked. “No way! You can take a picture of it but that’s all.” I smiled and took a picture of it. She closed the tablet and put it back. “Can I sleep now?” She asked laughing. “’Course lovely.” I kissed her lips and wrapped my arms around her. “Night Harry.”