Harry's POV
" I called her 6 times now. She won't pick up and im dying to know if she will ever forgive me." I complained. "Well, with what you said plus the fact that she likes you." I rose up from my seat on the bus and went to sit on my bunk. I couldn't eat sleep or think about anything else without seeing her everywhere i turn. I rubbed my face sliding under the covers and letting a tear fall down my puffy cheeks.
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'Mate you have to get up were here.' Louis said as he rocked me back and forth making me hit the wall. " Ouch,' I whined, " I don't want to." He took in a breath. " We need to get ready quit being glum." He stated. I was i wanted to be this way i had to take my time and get over her. I sat up wiping away any evidence that i was crying and followed Louis to the front of the bus. I pulled my hair to the side getting it out of my face and inhaled. "Ready?" Louis asked, " Yeah." I replied as i followed him out of the bus and walking into the arena. I'm surprised the paps aren't here? I thought to myself as we stepped into the big empty stadium. "It's huge!" Louis screamed knowing it would echo. I snickered at his silliness and walked down the stairs. Louis followed me onto the stage in the center. " are you ready?" Louis asked concerned. "Yeah, i'm fine. I'm ready." I shuffled down the last of the stairs when i thought i saw Ashleigh.
I ran for the exit where i spotted her. "Where are you going?" Louis shouted cupping his mouth for effect with the sound echoing all around me. I couldn't talk right now i had to talk to her. So many thoughts raced through my mind at once. Why was she here? Maybe to find me. What is she doing in this arena anyways. I ran into the huge exit turning and spinning in circles to find her. I searched for her red hair and saw her. I took off like a rocket down the long dim lighted hallway. "Ashleigh." I panted as i held her shoulder.
"Excuse me?" The lady asked. My mind went blank and i went completely crazy with emotions but not here. " Oh, i'm sorry thought you were someone else." I let out a sigh and didn't know where to go. " Can i help you find her?" She asked politely. " No no no...." I mumbled as i walked away picking my lip violently.
I walked back to the center of the stadium. "So, what did you do?" Louis asked when i stepped onto the stage once more. " i thought i saw her. " i spoke quietly. "Oh, well i'm gonna go get the other lads so we can practice. Okay? Be right back." He started for the main exit as i plopped down on the corner stage. I felt my phone vibrated and saw the i.d. I didn't feel like talking to anyone right now but i answered it. "Hello," it was Lauren. "How is your day going?" She asked. She took a trip to Michigan a couple days ago and i think she's still here, "Good, how bout yours." I sighed. "Good actually." I didn't enjoy our conversations like i did Ashleigh's but i loved Lauren. Come to think of it i didn't know what love was anymore. "I love you." She said ending the conversation leaving me to reply. "Oh, sorry got distracted, love you bye..." I hung up and slid the phone back into my back pocket of my skinny jeans. I let my head fall in my hands and i started to sob. "Ashleigh, just come back to me please your not my type your my perfect match. I need you. I really do....."
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Love. It's Complicated {completed}
FanfictionAshleigh Smith is just a regular 20 year old girl. She was once best friends with the one and only Harry Styles. They were separated when they were only 11. She lives with her best friend Alexis Stevenson in Michigan. They soon get jobs as designers...