Stuck in a Love Triangle (COMPLETED)

Chapter 32

-NIALL'S POV-

I couldnt help myself.

I began leaning in..

her eyes widened but she didn't back away.

I closed me eyes and before I knew it my lips were pressed against hers. her lips were foreign to me, but a good type of foreign. I breathed in her scent but before I could get more into the kiss her hands reached my chest and she pushed me back reluctantly. she didnt look me in the eyes as she stood up and ran to the tiny bathroom.

I pressed my hands to my lip. I just kissed ashley. I smiled. but it quickly faded as I realized she pushed me away. but she didn't push me away immediately, that's good right..?

I brought my hands back up the my hair and tugged at the ends.

idont know what made me think she would kiss me back when she obviously had a boyfriend. not JUST any boyfriend, Harry. fucking. styles. I mean who wouldn't chose him over me?

I pulled myself off the ground and walked over to the boys who were practically on the other side of the plane thank god so there was no way they could've seen anything. and they had finally calmed down.

I couldn't look harry in the eyes, let alone sit next to him, so I took a seat next to Liam as the plane descended.

Liam shot me a confused look, but I didn't return the look. I stared out the window as I watched the clouds pass by us.

Harry looked at me and the rest of the boys and realized ashley wasn't with us, so he sprinted out of his seat and to the bathroom.

-ASHLEY'S POV-

I ran my hands under the cold water and splashed my face with it. I repeated this over and over again until I heard a knock on the door. I sighed, I definitely wasn't in The mood for anyone.

I slowly opened it.

"ash you ok?" Harry asked rubbing my back.

I shooed his hand away from me and flashed him my best smile as I nodded.

I walked past him and grabbed my luggage since we had just landed. the boys were already walking off The plane. Harry hurried to stand by my side.

I ignored his gaze and kept walking.

I cannot believe What I just did. I kissed my boyfriends best mate. I know it was wrong of me, very very wrong.

once we caught up to the boys, Harry scurried off to talk to louis, probably to tell him how terribly weird I was acting.. and Liam walked next to me.

"need help?" he asked pointing to my luggage.

I shook my head and smiled up at him.

instead of him smiling back, he furrowed his eyebrows at me..

my cheeks turned bright red and I stared back at the floor. he knew something.

I caught a glimpse of outside the airport. there was a crowd of 100-200 girls screaming for one direction. which was weird because it was nearly midnight. but you know what they say, New York is the city that never sleeps.. I took a deep breath, I was definitely not used to this. the boys saw I was a little nervous and they all made a little circle around me like I was some 3 year old.

with Niall to my right and Harry in front of me, I felt like I had knives shooting into my heart in all directions. Niall saw me looking at him and he smiled apologetically at me. I ignored his gaze and faced forward again.

once we reached outside, the boys completely forgot about me and began taking pictures and giving autographs.

I began walking toward the limo when someone called my name. I spun around on my heels to see a young girl who looked the age of 7 or 8 and an older girl who looked like she was 17..

"can I have a picture with you?" the little girl pleaded

I was shocked, no one had ever wanted to take a picture with ME! I smiled.

"why? why do you want a picture with me?" I asked cocking my head to one side as I looked down to her

"I really love you and Harry together. when I get married I want a relationship like that" she mumbled on and on about how perfect we were.

and at that moment my heart tore into a million pieces. me and Harry's relationship was a role model. Harry loved me. and I loved him... right? a million thoughts flew around my mind about who I loved but I realized, I had to take this picture.

I pulled out my phone, and her camera and snapped a picture on each device. I wanted to keep that picture.

"thank you so much ashley! I hope you and Harry last forever!" she smiled and the older girl next to her pulled her away.

my smile faded as I watched the boys walk towards me.

they knew someone had said something to me...

I ignored their confused stares as we all walked in the limo. I was first to sit, Liam next to me, zayn, then Louis, then Harry and finally, across from me was none other than Niall.

I felt his gaze bore a hole into my head.

same with all the boys. they were all awkwardly looking at me, then the floor, then back at me.

"so.. who's ready to promote Take Me Home?" Niall asked to make the awkwardness go away.

his leg bumped up and down anxiously as the boys began to talk among themselves.

"you wanna talk about it?" Liam whispered to me so only I could hear.

I froze..

whhat was he talking about??

"ummm.. what?" I asked, my voice cracking a little.

he nodded his head towards Harry.

I stared at Liam. making myself look like I had no idea what he was talking about.

I let out a loud sigh of relief as we pulled into the hotel.

"ok so me and Zayn are sharing a room, Liam and Niall, and Harry and Ashley.. before you boys get all weird, theres 2 twin beds for everyone. is everybody ok with that?" Louis asked as he opened the trunk where we kept our luggages.

I was about to say that I wanted my own room but I realized the boys were already saying hi to the little amount of fans that were outside the hotel.

I mentally groaned as I walked past everyone and up to my room that me and Harry were sharing.

I mean don't get me wrong, Harry is such a wonderful guy. I love him. but I think I like Niall also. but I had feelings for Harry first. and that has to mean something.. right?

I slipped out of my jeans and pulled on some sweats, since i was already in a tank top.

so I pulled my hair into a bun on the top of my head and slipped into my bed. there were two twin beds, I knew harry was going to want to put them together, but tonight I was not in the mood for anything.

I began drifting off too sleep, I felt myself breathing heavier, but I was in that stage where I was half awake half asleep.

I heard harry unlock the door and the shut it behind him. he was talking..

I believe he was on the phone.

"yeah.. are you sure?... yes yes she's asleep.... I can fly you here.... in a different hotel though..... alright... see you then babe... ok good night love" he whispered and then he hung up.

hazily I rolled over to face him as he walked to his luggage to change.

who the hell was he talking to?

hopefully it was just someone like his mom or Gemma, but why would he need a different hotel for her? and why did I have to be asleep?

while all these questions circled my mind, I eventually fell asleep.