Chapter 5

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Harry insisted I borrow some clothes of his.

So I went back in as he picked out a Ramones shirt and an oversized (For me, that is) Pair of jeans.

"Thanks" I said as soon as I got dressed.

Harry grinned at me. "You look cute"

I felt the colour rise to my cheeks.

"Th-thanks" I stutter.

We said bye and I walked out, cradling the coke-smelling damp clothes in my arms.

I was just in the lobby, when I saw the 4 familiar faces coming towards me.

"Ash!" Niall called, His Irish accent thick.

I smiled. "Hey guys!"

We walked up to eachother. I am impressed they recognised me.

"How are you?" Liam asked.

"I'm great" I replied, smiling.

Louis looked at my clothing. "You were at Harry's I'm taking it?"

I nod.

The four boys look at eachother and then back to me.

"Right..." Zayn said.

My eyes widened in horror. "Oh God! You've got the wrong idea!!!"

I blushed bright, bright red. I'm blushing a hell of alot these days...

"M-me and Harry were just fooling around with coke and he sprayed it all over me! I don't do anything like that!" I stammered.

The boys raised their eyebrows and I swear it looked very cool in a way you can raise eyebrows at the same time, in sync.

"Okay..." Louis said.

"Sure we nearly kissed, but we didn't do anything involving the bedroom!" I said.

"Nearly kissed?" Niall asked.

"I pulled away.." I looked down.

I looked at the time on my phone. Half past 7. Shit.

"I've gotta get going!" I said, racing out, without saying goodbye.

* * *

I just spent the whole day with Harry Styles.

A guy in a famous boyband.

A boyband I, Ash Snow, was beginning to like.

Harry and I nearly kissed. But I pulled away from those soft lingering lips longing to touch my own.

Harry Styles nearly kissed me. NEARLY.

If I didn't pull away, he would of.

I finally got home, wondering how my parents would react.

To my suprise, they were fine about it, they didn't even comment that I was wearing Harry's clothes. BOY CLOTHES.

I was half angry, half upset that they were okay with it.

What if I was abducted or raped!?

I stomped upstairs in a mood, scowling as a I lay on my bed. My phone buzzed.

"Hello?" I said, clearly not wanting to talk right now.

"Hey it's Harry!" Harry replied.

Suddenly, I was in a good mood.

"Hi Harry"

"We were just wondering, do you want to come with us to Milkshake city tomorrow?"

A smile spread across my face.

"Sure! I'd love to! What time?"

"Come, at say, about 10" 

I could hear the other boys voices in the background.

"Sure!" I replied. "See you tomorrow!"

I hung up.

I squealed to myself.

It had only been a day that we'd know eachother, they were already inviting me to go places.

It wasn't long before I felt sleep wrap around me.

* * *

I woke up, still in Harry's clothes.

Walking downstairs for breakfast, my mother realises my clothing.

"I didn't see that in your wardrobe Ash" Mum said, buttering her toast.

I rolled my eyes. God Mum's blind sometimes.

"I was wearing it last night" I got some milk and cornflakes out of the cupboard.

"You didn't go to a boys house did you?"

"He spilt his drink all over me" I sighed, knowing what she meant.

"Right" Mum looked around awkwardly. "What are you planning to do today?"

She always asked me that.

"The boy and his friends are hanging out with me today" I replied.

"Is he serious?" Mum asked.

"What!? No we're just friends! I don't plan to fall in love!" The last line I wasn't so sure about.

Mum smiled. "Be safe"

I cringed at that last comment.

I took my breakfast and went to watch tv.

* * *

does anyone know where i could get a good cover made for me? hahahahahah 

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