Boom Clap

Chapter Eight

• Ashlyn's POV •

"Um hi Liam, I'm Ashlyn."

I said extending my hand out for him to shake. He simply turned my wrist and gave me a high five.

"Sup Ashlyn." Was all he said before he went back to focusing all of his attention on Clara.

Ok, this is not what I expected. I hope he isn't in here all of them time! What if the whole year is like this and I don't get to study because this Liam will always be in here blabbering or making out with Clara? I sighed and continued hanging up my shirts. I got about ten more done before three very diffrent boys came hurdling thorough the already open door. They quickly hid behind Liam snickering at each other. Just then another boy's voice came from outside the door, in the hall.

"I know one of you threw away my pop tarts! That's so not cool!" He was not Australian or British maybe it's an Irish accent?

"Who the fuck was it?" Said the boy walking through the door smiling.

He had brunette hair with blonde tips. It looked as if he dyed his hair blonde and his natural hair was slowly coming back. This boy was also tattooed like Liam. In fact they all were.

"I'm gonna beat all y'all's arse unless you tell me who it was!" He laughed tugging on a lip ring.

The three boys behind Liam laughed until two of them made a serious face and shoved one forward. "It was Louis!" They said in sync.

The Louis boy placed his hands behind his back secretly flicking off the other two boys before he walked over to the Irish boy wrapping his arm around his shoulder.

"Now Niall you know me. Would I ever do something like that to you?" Oh, this Louis boy was also British except his voice was a lot higher then Liam's.

Louis was not short but, not tall either. He seemed older then the rest of them well, maybe the same age as Liam? He had a stubble around his jaw and upper lip. His brown hair swept across his forehead from one side to the other. A cheeky smirk was plastered on his face.

The irish boy looked at the other two unnamed boys who were frantically nodding. He shifted his gaze back to Louis.

"Yes I do, you little shit!" He whinnied pulling on Louis arm from around his shoulder and pushing him to the floor.

"Victory for Niall!" The two boys shouted. So his name must be Niall?

"Oh no you two probably helped!" Said Niall as he jumped on the two boys sending them all crashing to the ground.

"DOG PILE!" Louis shouted before jumping on Niall.

A loud oomph came from all four of them. Niall shoved Louis off, sending him rolling towards me. I quickly moved away from them, heading for the only safe place, my bed.

"Harry get your elbow out of my crotch!" Screamed one boy laughing.

I sat down on my bed. Should I tell them to stop? Are they even allowed to be in my room? This is an all girls building. They're not my friends though, they are Clara's. She however wasn't doing anything but, laughing. I felt myself starting to freak out, too many people in such a small room should not happen! They kept getting louder and louder. My only solution to avoid a panic attack was to pull out my phone, plug in my head phones, turn up my music, and stare at the ceiling. I could still see them jumping in my peripheral vision so I closed my eyes and laid back on my bed.

"What's your name?" Someone said as they yanked out my headphones.

"Excuse me I was listening to that." I said abruptly straightening. Looking up at the tall boy in front of me I noticed it was the same one who shoved Louis out to Niall.

"Ok, well now you're not." He laughed. "What's your name?"

I glared at him then looked around the room for Clara hoping she could help me.

"Hello, I'm still here..."

"Ashlyn, now can you move I want to get up and you're in my way." He smiled but, didn't move.

"Ashlyn that's a cute name. I'm Harry. The lads and I are wondering if you want to come to poet night with us?" I looked at him in shock.

"Poet night? Like actually poetry?" There is no way these 'bad asses' liked poetry.

"Yeah, it's sometimes really amusing. Especially when people suck!" Harry laughed which made the rest of the boys laugh mumbling "true"

"Actually no, I'm gonna stay here. I have class tomorrow." Harry surprised me by reaching down and pulling me off of my bed.

"Actually I don't take no for an answer!" He smiled even bigger. "So let's go! pack your tampons or whatever because we're leaving in ten seconds."

"What?" I said in disbelief

"Nine seconds..."

"I'm not going!"

"Eight seconds..."

"Clara tell them I'm not going!" She just smiled at me shrugging her shoulders.

"Seven seconds..."

"OK ! fine I'll go!" Damn this Harry is annoying!

"Yay! Ashy is coming!" I watched as he did a little victory dance and Niall joined in. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Ashy?" Nobody has ever called me that.

"Yeah get over it! Now move!" He said pushing on my shoulders towards the door.

He wasn't exactly being mean. He seemed like he was just joking but, it wasn't the nicest manners a person could have. When we got to the door way he spun me around to face the room.

"Ok Ashy quick introduction! That there is Liam Payne." Harry said as he pointed. "He thinks he's the shit cause he's got a super hot girlfriend but, I've banged hotter."

He moved his hand over to point at Niall. "Right next to him is Niall Horan! He's really adorable everybody loves him." Niall laughed at his introduction.

"Next to Niall is Louis Tomlinson. Let's be honest Louis thinks he's funny but, he's kind of a dick. We still love him though." Harry grinned at Louis.

"Don't listen to em love I'm the sweetest guy you'll ever meet!" Louis half shouted.

"Moving on... To Zayn Malik! He's really chill but, has this great sense of humor that people don't realize." Zayn smiled at Harry sarcastically blowing him a kiss.

Zayn was the other boy who gave up Louis to Niall. He had dark spiked up hair, also more tattoos then the rest of the boys. Zayn is what you would call beautiful. They are all very good looking actually, even the annoying Harry.

"...and you already know Clara cause she's your roommate." He finished

"So what's your last name?" I said turning around to look at Harry.

"It's a secret! Now let's go!" He shoved me out the door and Clara and the boys followed.

"ITS STYLES!" Louis shouted.

"Oh that's not bad." I said confused.

"I know I was just kidding." Harry smirked closing the door.