Rejection (One direction/Harry Styles)

Rejection: Chapter 11- I'm Sorry. and A/N: CONTEST!

Hi guys, so I haven't updated in awhile, I know, sorry. But I'm kind of focusing on my New Zarry story. And, I think this story is falling apart, I don't know what to do with it anymore! I have plans but they wont be until later chapters, and I'm not good at making filler chapters. I was thinking about maybe getting a co-writer? Yeah, I know, This late in the story? But I can't really balance it anymore! I need help! Who's up for the job? Message me? I'll give you a challenge. You'll see it at the end of this chapter! DON'T SCROLL PAST IT, PLEASE!

  Harry dropped me off at my house, giving a sly wave before driving off, again. I'm actually starting to like him more, and more every passing day. Every time I look into his eye's there's always this one emotion I can't read. I know it's one I haven't seen in awhile, that's probably why I can't tell what it is. But, every time he touches me, I get shivers up my spine. I can feel a little spark. I know it sounds cliche, but it's what I feel. It's something I can't explain. I'm sure all those old feelings I had for Harry are gone, now. If they are I still don't understand that when he looks at me, even a glance, my body goes crazy. What exactly is that supposed to mean? Because, I've never felt that way with anybody, ever. It's strange, but addicting at the same time.

    On my way to unlock the door my phone beeped, indicating that I had a new message. I pulled the hand-held device out quickly, hoping that it was Harry who had sent me a text. A frown soon replaced the large smile on my face as I slowly read the name on the lit screen,

'Gabriella'

   I slowly and cautiously opened the new message, afraid to see how she'd reacted about yesterday. I've never let my sister down before, and, now I could practically feel the venom from her harsh, cold, expected words seeping through the phone. Reading the text, I let out a worried sigh. But, I quickly let it change into a disappointed frown. I felt bad. Really bad. It was Her birthday celebration, and I didn't even show up. Hell, she's my sister - my only sister, and I did this to her. I could've at least called for help as David came closer to me, or even runaway or fight him off, but I didn't. And I was utterly disappointed and ashamed for letting the boy take dominance over me.

'Where were you? Don't you remember our plans for my birthday lunch? I hope you had fun, honestly. Out with ANOTHER guy, wern't you? Maybe you forgot that I'm your sister , I wouldn't be surprised, you've been forgetting alot lately. You know what? Don't even bother to hit the reply button. Don't hit the call button, either. I don't to talk to you, hell, I don't even want to see your name pop onto my screen! I'm sorry, but not sorry enough to fall for those puppy eyes that you're gonna give me. I guess I'm just done. Done with you, and everybody else treating me like utter shit. Bye, Ashley.'

   My heart sank as I tried to think about what the last two sentences meant. Wait... She couldn't possibly mean that, could she? I didn't even give my brain time to adjust to the situation, my baby sister was going to kill herself! I'm sure she wasn't suicidal, she wasn't even in depression! I've never seen cuts on her wrists, or anywhere  on her body. Sure she never took her clothes off when we went to the beach, but I though she was just uncomfortable with her body image. The fog that was covering my brain cells finally began to clear up as I snatched Austin's keys up, running out of the house, ignoring her possessive chants. I quickly dialled my grandmothers number, as it was the first thing I'd thought of doing.

"Hello?" Her sickly sweet voice called through the receiver.

"Hi, Gram, It's Ashley." I answered.

"Oh, Hi darling! How are you doing?" She replied, totally oblivious to the worry in my voice.

"I'm fine, thank you." Lies. I wasn't fine at all, I was crying my eyes out, while trying to drive. That wasn't good, I had to be careful, but I also had to get to Briella in time. "Hey, Gram, is Gabriella there?"

"Why, yes, she is. She's been in the loo for quite awhile, though. She must be a little backed-up, if you know what I mean! Ha!" She laughed.

"Yes, I know what you mean, grandma," Sending off a fake laugh of my own. "I was actually thinking about stopping by there in a few minutes, to check-up on you, Gramps and Gabriella. Is that okay?"

"You know it's fine to come over whenever you want, hun! Me and Joe were just about to go out for dinner, to celebrate our 26 year anniversary. But you're still welcome to come if you want, to see your sister, of course!"

"Okay, Gram! Happy anniversary, by the way! I'll be there in 5!" I rushed, not wanting to waste any time.

   Speeding through traffic, trying to dodge everything I soon pulled up to their small house. Jumping out of the Mustang, I retreated towards the front door, knocking a numerous amount of times before seeing the door open. Both of my Grandparent's walked, giggling about something as they did. I want to be like that with Harry one day, old, cute, and happy. Wait, what?

"Oh! Hello dear! We'll just be heading off now, you are welcome to stay as long as you want, though." Grandma said. "Hello, Ashley! Don't you just think your grandmother looks rather dashing tonight?" Grandpa said, twirling her on her feet, as she giggled.

"Yes, she looks amazing, if I do say so myself! But, you better keep your eye on her, grandpa, she's going to catch a few eyes tonight!" I winked, playing along. "Have a great time!" I said as they laughed and walked off.

   "Gabriella!" I chanted running up the stairs. She could be dead by now... No! She's not dead! I know it. I argued with myself , keeping my fingers crossed at all times, I couldn't lose my baby sister! I crossed the hallway, towards the Bathroom, twisting the handle. It was surprisingly unlocked. The sight before me shocked me, surprised me.

I'm Sorry.

Well there it is! The moment you've been waiting for! I finally updated c; This is sad though :'( I didn't want this to happen i really didn't! I can't believe she- oh wait! You don't know what happened! Ha! Anyways!

THE CHALLENGE: Write a One Shot for this story! It could be a date, at any place, during any weather! I don't care! It could be sexy time! (Smut) I could care less! Just make it interesting! And vivid, with many details! NOW!; Here's the thing!; I can be with ANY BOY! WEATHER IT'S HARLEY (HARRY*ASHLEY), NASHLEY(NIALL*ASHLEY), LILEY(LIAM*ASHLEY), ZAYLEY(ZAYN*ASHLEY),    OR LOULEY(LOUIS*ASHLEY). IT DOES NOT HAVE TO BE WITH HARRY! (I personally ship Nashley& Louley (; )   Make it different! There's pretty much no rules, but if you would like this job of co-writing this story with me, then submit your ideas in the comment box, down below or message me with your One Shot! Thanks everybody! The best One Shot (chosen by me and @C00kiesandIrishcharm) Will be put in this story and the author of the One Shot shall become the co-writer!

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