Rejection (One direction/Harry Styles)

Rejection: Chapter 6- I Remember

~Harry's P.O.V (still)~

" Wait? What did she say to you?" Louis asked after I told him what happened last night.

"She said she missed me & told me not to leave her. She also called me Haz." I explained again for about the 5th time.

"Why would she call you Haz?"

"I don't know, people say things they don't mean when their drunk."

" No duh Harry. I mean, why did she? You guys aren't even friends." 

I sighed, he was right. Maybe she was a girl i've slept with before, or an ex-girl friend, or an old frie-

"Oh my god..." I whispered. I knew exactly who she was. I put in the back of my head but never forgot about her, the thought of her brought tears to my eyes. I was devastated when I had to leave her for x Factor so i tried not to think of her, but it failed, I cried myself to sleep almost every night. I left the girl I love, but the worst thing was... she wasn't aware of my feelings towards her, we kissed once & out of all of the girls i've ever kissed, that one was the most magical kiss ever, my best kiss ever, but sadly not my first. The touch of her soft plump pink lips on mine sent butterfly's wild in my stomach & electrocuted me, making my heart race. That was the day i knew I loved her & is supposed to be with her for eternity, but i chickened out and never told her, stupid me... Dumb ol' Hazza.

"What's wrong mate?" Louis asked me, but I was too wrapped up in memories to respond.

*Flashback* ~AGE 6, Harry's P.O.V~

"Bye, hun. Be good!" my mum yelled before striding back to her car , & driving off. I waved to the moving car & ran inside of my classroom, this was my first time ever at school.

Unfamiliar faces surrounded me & were running about without a care in the world.

A girl the same age as me approached me, she had long blonde hair, with a little white flower in it, bright blue eyes & a flowy floral dress.

"Hi! My names Ashley!" She said excitedly, i guess she likes meeting new people. 

"I'm Harry." I replied, not nearly as ecstatic. She gave me a big smile & nodded her head, I felt my heart warm at her gesture, I like this girl.

"I'm gonna call you... Hazza, ok?"

I smiled, "Sure!"

*BAM!*

My memories were washed away with a loud crash, I guess one of the hung-over lads was up.

~Ashley's P.O.V~

"Damn lamp..." I muttered under my breath, as i unwrapped the now-broken lamp's cord from my leg.    

I looked over at one of the mirrors that were on my wall, & starred back at my reflection. God, I looked absolutely horrid! My hair was in strands stuck out in every possible direction, i had my clothes on from yesterday, & there were dark bags under my eyes. At least I wasn't hungover, I don't get hungover... never have. I'm glad I don't either, people say it feels like you've been been run over by a garbage truck, a various amount of times.

I skipped into the bathroom & closed the door behind me. I stepped into the shower & started the water, it turning hot immediately. I grabbed my vanilla scented shampoo & poured some into my hands.

After i was done i wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel. I don't know why, but showers make me so refreshed. I walked over to the sink & grabbed my toothbrush, i spread the toothpaste on it & began brushing my teeth, cleaning away the smell of whiskey & beer from my breath, making it smell minty fresh.

I pulled my towel up a little more, making sure it was secure & started downstairs. I stopped when i saw two figures at the bottom staring at me, I let out a little scream, they might be burglars, or kidnapper's, or rapist! Then I realised... It was Harry & Louis! 

"What the hell are you guys doing in my house?!"

"You invited us to your party last night & we couldn't get home because we were out of it." Louis answered.

"Your only wearing a towel." Harry smirked. I glared at him, intensely. Some times he takes things to far... if only looks could kill.

"No..? I am? I haven't noticed!" I stated sarcastically. Lou stifled back a laugh, while Harry's smirk jus grew bigger. Does he not understand sarcasm?!

"I'm going to get dressed, i have something to do... Louis could you drive me somewhere?" I asked, since i still don't have that Ferrari...

"Sorry, i can't. I've got to look over Niall & Zayn, promised Liam i would while he's out. Maybe Harry could do it?" He stated, since when does he make promises to Liam & keep them? I looked over at Harry, hoping he would say yes, i don't even care how much i hate him. I just really need to go somewhere.

"Yeah, I guess i could do that." He agreed. THANK YOU! I marched up the steps & into my room. I went straight for my closet, trying to find the perfect outfit. I promised Bri I would take her shopping all day today, since her birthday is on Wednesday & I sadly have to work. 

I rummaged through my gigantic walk-in closet until I found the perfect outfit; A purple victoria's secret 'Love Pink' yoga tank,  Black ripped skinny jeans, & a pair of black ankle booties. The outfit was pretty plain, so I added some accessories,1- rubber bracelets. Four bracelets on each arm, spelling out two sentences each arm, Left arm: 1. Free Hugs. 2.Bite Me. NO!, I found this one especially hysterical. Right arm: 1.Omfg i love mustaches. 2.Boo you whore, I'm sexy & i know it!

See what I did there? I'm so artistic.

I got to my necklaces & spotted the heart locket Harry gave me in grade 9, it sported a picture of me & him at 'Our Tree' back in Holmes Chapel. The tree in Harry's back yard... I didn't want to wear it but  it drew my hand towards it & i was soon placing it around my neck. I also grabbed a pair of heart-shapped hoop earrings & my Birthstone ring, my birthstone was a Amethyst, just like Harry's after all we were only born 4 days apart, he was only 4 days older than me. I grabbed my Ed Hardy wallet & a pair of Rainbow colored Ray-Bans. (Her AmaZAYN outfit, made by me --------> Note:Her hair is still black, but the ponytail is her hairstyle.)

"Lets go!" I yelled calling Harry on my was out. He ran out the door after me racing to his car. I climbed in & closed the door, he started the engine & we were off.

Half-way there he asked me a question, "Ashley... can I ask you something?"

Great what is this about? "Mhm," Is all I replied, motioning for him to go on.

"I know you hate me... but, do you think we can be friends?"

I gulped, what am I supposed to Say?

If I say yes, will he hurt me like he did & leave again?

If I say no, will he hate me & my shot of being with him be ruined... I can't deny I don't have feelings for him anymore.

Hello you lovley people! So you got so close to getting the 2 chapters but we were missing 4 reads.. but look now! Over 250 reads! Thank you so much guys!! 

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