Chapter 16

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Ashleigh's POV

It's been two weeks, since Blake convinced me to 'near' kill myself. I can't believe I was so stupid, I mean, yes, I would put a bullet through my head for Harry but.. I admit, I was stupid.

Nothing has happened this week really, last week they made Blake eat his own vomit. And this week, they're planning to take Blake to the police, explaining that he is the murderer, Zayn and Louis have made the guy crazy, acting like a pyscho killer. When he sees anyone walk past the room he is with the shatterproof window, he starts screaming, wanting to kill any person that walks into sight.

They've made Blake crazy.

Harry and I have been hanging out a lot, and no arguments, thankfully. I've realised that if I don't try anything that pisses him off, he's okay with me, and is a lot more friendly now.

Niall has been hanging out with me, and he's taught me a few more things on the guitar, he's really cool, I think we're friends now. I think I'm okay with everyone. Even Crystal, she was a little wairy at first but we get along now, she just wasn't sure about me.

Right now, I just woke up ten minutes ago and I'm taking a long shower because I can. I know everyone is around because I heard them all talking when I got up.

I even have my phone on shuffle and I'm singing along to some David Bowie, well I'm more performing to some David Bowie. You can't just sing in the shower, you have to perform in it!

Yeah.. I woke up weirdly happy this morning, normally, I just.. wake up like a grumpy ass.

After ten more minutes in the shower, I get out and dry myself before putting fresh underwear and clothes, just a simple tank top, black skinny jeans and vans. I put the towel in the hamper and brush my teeth.

I go downstairs and into my bedroom, I get my hairdryer and turn it on, Harry walks into the room casually and flops onto the bed,

"Hi!" He yells through the noise the hairdryer is making,

"Hello." I smile, turning to face him, he's propped up on his elbows and is staring at me, he smiles and then looks around the room, I quickly finish with my hair then put my hairdryer down, I fold my arms and walk over to him,

"Why are you staring at me?" I ask, and sit next to him,

"Because you're beautiful." He smirks, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against him.

And another thing.. Harry and I.. have started becoming very close, as in, we're going on a date on Friday, which is tomorrow. He said he wants to take me out to dinner and be romantic "And shit.".

I breathe in his heavenly scent and relax in his arms. He has really muscular arms, that are really comfy too.

"Come on, lets go see everyone." He says, getting up, keeping hold of me with one arm, he picks my legs up with the other,

"I'm not ready, I've got no makeup on and no perfume." I say, pouting,

"You don't need makeup love, and you already smell wonderfull."

"Yeah yeah." I roll my eyes,

"You know I'm right!" He smirks and kisses my knows, "I would bend down and take hold of your cheeks and tell you how adorable you are, but my hands are a little full."

He carries me into the living room while I'm fighting to get down, everyone laughs while I'm hitting him lightly on the face while whining, "Put me down now!"

"You're just going to keep hold of her for the sake of it now aren't you?" Liam asks, Harry laughs and nods, I just sigh and fold my arms,

"So what did we miss?" Harry asks, sitting down on the comfiest couch where Liam and Danielle are sitting, the others dotted around on other couches. Harry doesn't let go of me, he keeps tight hold and smirks at me,

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