Ashley's POV
*beep beep beep*
The alarm on my phone goes off. It's 4am and I have to get to the airport. Or better, my older brother Michael drives me to the airport. Not long anymore and I'm flying to Greece with my best friend Sarah, and eight other people I've never met.
It may sound stupid to just go on vacation with them, but Sarah knows that I'm not having an easy time right now and she invited me to come with them to get my mind off things. She told me that they all look forward to getting to know me.
When I get out of my bed I get dressed quickly and wash my face before applying some mascara. I don't really use much make-up in my spare time because stylists seem to put a kilo of it on my face during work. In case you don't know, I'm a model. A really famous one to be honest, but I don't like to brag so I would never mention it to anyone.
"Ash! Are you finished? I made breakfast for you!" my brother shouts from downstairs. If you think I live in a house then you need to know that I don't. My flat has just two floors.
"Mike, it's just 4 in the morning!"
"It's never too early for breakfast." he walks into my bathroom and lifts me up carrying me downstairs to the kitchen. Then, he grabs a fork and a knife cutting pancakes into pieces and shoving them into my mouth.
"They're delicious, thank you. You're the best."
"I know." Michael grins and I just laugh. I slip into my white Converse, which are more dirty than white I may add, and put on my jacket. My brother carries my suitcase to my car for me and I hand him my keys. I get into the passenger seat and wait for him to sit and start the engine.
I'm already really excited about the vacation, because the past few weeks, no more like the past months have been very stressful for me.
At the airport I hug Michael one last time before I get out of the car.
"Bye Ashley! Have fun okay? And don't worry about Mum, Dad, Katie or me." he shouts and I wave goodbye. Katie is our little sister. She's 6 years old. Between her and me is a huge age difference, I'm 19. Michael is 21 already.
"Ashley!" I hear one of my favourite voices scream. I turn around to see where it comes from. I start to run with the suitcase in my hand and hug my best friend Sarah tightly.
"I missed you a lottle, that's a little except a lot."
"Aw babe, I missed you too! And your weirdness even more." she chuckles and then leads me to introduce me to everyone.
"I assume that you know who from One Direction is who and you know that Harry is my boyfriend." then she pauses and I hug them all as a hello. I just love hugging people in general.
"Okay and you are?" I ask the 3 girls standing next to the lads.
"I'm Pascalle and this are Perrie and Eleanor." a girl with long hair and green eyes explains.
"Well then, hi girls." I embrace them as well. I know that Liam and Pascalle are a couple and so are Eleanor and Louis. Perrie and Zayn are engaged.
"Guys look a new desk opened we should rush there so we are the first to give the lady our suitcases." Eleanor says and we sort of run through the hall. Casually of course.
Harry hands me my boarding pass which he printed before I arrived at the airport.
JONES/ASHLEYMS
boarding time 8:30 A.M. Gate F36
is written on it, well the only information that's important right now. The lady at the counter weighs all our luggage quite fast considering that we're a group of 10 people.
Sarah and I link our arms when we all walk to security check.
"You know, I couldn't sleep at all last night. I was in bed awake the whole time." she tells me.
"Because of excitement or because of Harry?" I answer with a smirk. We both burst out in laughter.
"I suppose it wasn't because of me." Harry links his arm with my free one.
"And I suppose this vacation is going to be a lot of fun"
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"So, there are 5 rooms. The couples go in one room each and then there are just Niall and Ashley left which means they go in one too, that isn't a problem is it?" Louis says in the lobby of the hotel.
"Not at all." I reply and Niall shakes his head, agreeing to it. It looks like he doesn't really want to be in a room with me though. I don't really understand it, I mean it's not like I'm some freaking murderer who is going to kill him the second we're alone.
"Good."
Zayn gives us all our room cards and Niall and I go and look for our room. It's number 657.
"Jesus it's in the second floor and there's a spiral staircase." I mumble.
"Packed too much make-up and clothes so you can't carry it upstairs?" he teases but then it sounds mean.
"No." I grunt and lift my suitcase hurrying to get to the right floor. I don't want him to see that I drop it. It's really heavy or at least it feels like it because of the heat I have no idea.
I open the door to reveal a rather big room with two seperate beds a normal sized bathroom and even a TV. There is also a balcony that gives view of the pool and the sea.
"Wow, it's beautiful." I whisper.
"Thank god that there isn't a double bed." I hear Niall mumble. I roll my eyes at his comment. He could be a little bit nicer to me, I'm not rude to him in any way either.
"I heard that."
"I don't care."
"What the hell is wrong with you Niall? I haven't done anything to you and neither do you know me!" I snap as I feel the anger welling up.
"I just hate being around models cause they are perfect, so will you leave me alone!" he screams at me. I'm taken aback by this and step away from him.
"Oh."
~ AN
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Fanfiction"I wouldn't date a model because models are perfect", he said. Will One Direction member Niall Horan change his mind when a very special model crosses his path?
