Rejection (One direction/Harry Styles)

Rejection:Chapter 1- Was it just a mistake?

[YOUTUBE VIDEO: Avery- Go Screw Yourself. It's how Ashley is feeling about Harry right now.]

~•Ashley's P.O.V•~_

I groaned, I was very tired. I didn't go to sleep til' about 4 o'clock last night... or should i say this morning. In fact, i cried myself to my desperetly needed sleep. I'm never going to trust ANY guy ever again, with my some-what fragile heart. I thought as i walked, well ran out of the small, populated coffee shop. I had a very important place to be -my younger sisters, Gabriella's grade 10 graduation. I was already in a very bad mood because im tired & it worsened as i rushed to my flat. I hate being rushed, but it didn't stop me I ran out of the coffee shops small glass doors detirmined to get to Briella's celebration on time, I couldn't be late I was practily the only thing Brielle had left, besides my old fragile grand parents. I ran my fingers through my long, tangled hair. I always do that when i'm worried, depressed, or embaressed which is all of the time since my parents tragic death. I sighed & looked at the ground, thinking about them always made me wanna ball my eyes out, but i held it back & kept walking. They died when i was 14, I'm 18 now. I already have my own house & my own job, im a pretty sucessful 18 year old. My parents would have wanted this from me. The innocent thought made me want to fall in my place & just start sobbing. I held back the tears & kept walking, a little bit faster I was trying to get to my House, clean up, & change before Bri's graduation. I was deep into thought when i ran into some thing hard. 

"Ow..!", I let out into a sigh. "Sorry love." Someone spoke out, deffently a male voice. 

I looked up to see a quite stunned Curly-haired boy. Then I realised it was... Harry Styles. I only knew about him because of the posters in my younger sisters room & from a few horrid memory's. 

"Ew.", i let out it was loud enough for him to hear, as it was supposed to be.  

"Problem?" He adressed me. I just glared at him. I wasn't very fond of him, in fact... I hated his guts. No, make that his entire being. 

He bent down to pick up the papers he solemly knocked out of my hand during the hard impact. He studdied them then raised his eyebrow.

~*Harry's P.O.V*~

I stood up from the jagged concrete. I glanced at the jumbled papers. They looked like... song lyrics.  

"Do you mind?! Thats quite personal!" The girl whom i bumpped into yelled as she snatched them back. 

I looked her up & down. She was very fit, quite hot... She had long chocolate brown hair that came close to reching her bum, a very small but curvy waist, long toned tan legs-- ultimate turn on, a rather nice bum, & her chest was a nice size. 

I had a sudden urge to have her in my bed, NOW. I guess she saw me checking her up because she grunted & turned to walk away. I grabbed her arm

"Let go of me...",

Time to charm her up. "Look at me.",

She sighed & turned to face me. The first thing that caught my eyes were her peircing blue-gray eyes, but my eyes quickly drifted down to her chest.

"Let go of me..!", she pulled her arm away rather hard, i lost my balance & fell onto the sidewalk. 

She walked away, my eyes shifted to her bum. I wanted her now,... & not being able to have her made me want her more... 

She got me in the mood... & i had to return to the boys, they hated me when i was like this. I couldn't get the image of her out of my head, I was sexually fustrated & if i couldn't get the image out of my haed, i knew i would start to harden up & that would be extremly awkward knowing that we had 2 more hours of recording for the next album to do still. I bit my lip trying to hol in my hormones as long as i can. I felt eyes watching me. I looked up.

"Why did you stop singing mate?", Liam asked me.I stopped singing? I hadn't realized, my mind was beyond occupied.

"Erm..."I said, looking around nervously. Trying to figure out what to say in return. Louis chuckled.

"I think we need to talk, Haz." He said practily calling me out. We walked out of the recording booth.

"Who's the girl, Haz?", he asked once we were out of ear shot.

"It's No one.", I lied to him

"C'mon Harry, i know you want her. I can see it in your face..." Damn he could always read me, like an open book. He looked down. "And your trousers." He said finishing his sentance.

Well i tried... "It's a girl i ran into during break, she's really fit..."

"I can tell..." he motioned towards my trousers again.

"You don't understand, I need her... like now, but she hates my guts..."

"Aw, don't worry about that, Hazza... but i think we need to go back to the flat now." 

I nodded in agreement.

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