Blogging about one direction

Chapter 2

Niall's P.O.V

"Guys you have to come see this" Harry called us from his room. We all run up.

He's sitting at his computer desk. We all walk over to it. "Harry mate what is it" zayn ask.

He spins around. "Ok so I've been hearing about this blog called '5 hot girls' and I just checked it out. And I don't think their fans of us"

"How would you know that?" Liam asks.

He shows us his computer. " Ok so each girl did a grade in us. Here read your grade" Harry hands it to me.

I click 'Niall horan'

And this whole thing comes up. "Ok so it's says. 'I personally think that this kid seems like a rich brat who ya has a nice voice but really is a huge player. I mean just cause he was bullied at his school and is short doesn't mean he's all innocent. And I mean come on their not the best singers. Why all the fuss over five guys who are sort if cute and has ok voices? my grade is........... whatever -Ashton' and according to their rating bar 'whatever' is the second worse rating" I say reading it out loud.

Each boy reads theirs out loud. "I'm calling management" Liam states. Just as his phone rings.

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Chad, one of the men from team management, dialed a number and put it on speaker.

It picks up. "Waz sup" some says from the other end.

"Hello is this Ashton hills"

"Not if your the government" the voice comes through and you can hear laughter in the back round.

" I'm not the government miss. hills"

"Cool, so waz sup" she really sounds bored.

"I'm a member of one directions management and I'm calling on the account of your grade of them on your blog"

"What about it?"

"We'll you see we were not very happy with it and we would like you to change it" it comes out more a command then a question.

"We'll dude, I'm sorry those rich brats didn't like five girls saying we didn't like them but we have rules and we can't break them so some pretty boys don't cry to their mommies" I could hear the eye roll in her voice.

"HEY!" Louis yells.

"Well how about you come live with the boys for two year and get to know them better?" wait what?

"Dude look, I don't just not like their music, i don't like the way they seem" how do we seem?

"We will pay you"

"How much we talk'n?" so she'll think about when moneys involved.

"Four thousand each"

"Deal" she says right away.

"Good we will be coming to pick you up at 9 AM tomorrow thank you and hood bye miss. hills"

"Later mr. dude" we all burst out laughing and chad hangs up.

"Just go and get to bed"

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We are waiting in the parking lot. All five if us leaning on the tour bus. The limo pulls up.

Four girls get out. "Hey" Liam says politely.

"Sup" they all say in sink.

"Wasn't there five of you?" Louis pipes up.

One steps forward and turns. "Shit!"

"What?" Liam asks.

"We lost Ashton. Not good not good at all" she paces back and forth.

"Claire chill, she was in the car meaning that she's here somewhere."

The one with cherry red hair says.

"Right so um look around but don't let the boys out of your sight." Claire says.

"Why?" zayn asks.

"Just for........ reasons" Claire states.

"Um sorry but we don't know you names" Harry says looking over his shoulder.

"Right oh my god I'm so sorry I'm Claire, this is beck, Maddie, skyler, and we lost Ashton"

"We didn't lose her" beck says blandly. she smirks "we can still do this"

"ASH WE HAVE CHEESE CAKE"

"Where!" we here someone yell. We all look around.

"Is she fucking invisible?" Louis says freaked out.

"OMG ASH ITS FIVE SECONDS OF SUMMER"

"It's not nice to lie" we hear the same voice say in a sickly sweet voice.

"What the hell" Harry shrikes.

"You guys are all idiots" someone laughs.

"Where are you?" Claire yells.

"Look up smarty pants" we all look up to see at the top a the tour bus stands a drop dead beautiful girl. She has on black leather high waist shorts, a dark red tank top with a black off the shoulder top, red sunglasses and black high top converse.

"Ash, how the hell did you get up there?" Maddie asks.

"I have my ways" she shrugs.

"Get down here right how" Claire says in a motherly tone.

"Yes mother" Ashton goes to jump down.

"ASHTON don't you DARE jump!" Claire hisses.

"Meanie" Ashton glares. She runs toward the front of the bus and slides down the windshield and off the hod of the bus.

She gets off the hod and walks over to her friends with a cheeky smirk.

"Ashton"

"Waz sup"

"Met the boys"

She turns to us "waz sup"

We all just stare at her. "I'm Harry but can call me anything you want" of course Harry would try to charm her.

She raises her eyebrow and walks over to Harry. She put her hands on his chest and ran them up to his shoulders "hey styles......" she says sweetly.

"Y-ya"

She knees him in the groin. "NOT. GOING. TO. HAPPEN." she hisses.

"Ok" he squeaks.

"Good any one else want to hit on me?" she look around. "No one, good" she smiles "and the name is Ashton" her smile turned into smirk "but you can call me your worse nightmare"

HOLLY SHIT.