Chapter 3

~Ashley's POV~

I woke up in some ones arms. I was being carried down a hallway, "Hmm?" I murmured. Louis looks down at me. He had a smile on his face, "Hey, just go back to sleep."I sighed and nodded. We walked into what I assumed was Louis's room, since his clothes were everywhere. "Sorry for the mess," he muttered. I shrugged and snuggled deeper into his chest. I felt safe in his arms. He laid me down on his bed giving me a kiss on my forehead before he left. I fell asleep shortly afterwards with a smile on my face.

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I wake up again but this time I was in Louis's bed. It smelled like him. I got up and walked out of his room and down the hall until I got to the kitchen. When I walked in, five people looked at me. This was really getting frustrating. "Why do you guys keep staring? Its kinda stalker-like." I say nonchantly. They all immediately look away, blushing slightly. I sighed and asked them, "So, what were you guys just talking about?" "Well, we were just wondering what you sound like when you sing," Liam tells me. I smirk and walk over to the coffee pot. I poured myself a cup and started to drink it. "Well, I suppose I should sing with you guys sometime. Since that's the reason I'm here." I say trailing off. What if their fans don't accept me? That is if I join them, but Simon kinda made it sound like I had to join them. Oh this is so confusing! I miss America even though I've only been gone for a day. "Why don't we go to the studios now?" Niall asked us in his adorable Irish accent. "Good idea Nialler!" exclaimed Harry. Why is he all of the sudden so loud? "What do you think, Ashley?" Zayn asked me. I shrug, "Sure, just let me get ready." I say to them before I walk back to Louis room. My bag was by his bed. I grab some black skinny jeans, my black flats, my shirt that had a penguin on it, a black beanie, and then my toiletries. I ran to the bathroom and hoped in the shower real quick. I then put my clothes on while my hair dried. I put on my foundation, mascara, and eyeliner. I then quickly brush through my hair leaving it in its natural wavy way. I then put my beanie on before I came back to the kitchen. "Ready?" I asked them. They all nodded and stood up. We walked out the door and into the black van. I got shotgun this time so I was next to Louis, who was driving. Zayn, Niall, and Liam were in the middle while Harry was in the back. "Thank you Louis," I said quietly so only he can here. "What for?" he asked me. "Carrying me earlier and allowing me to sleep in your bed." "No problem Ashley." He said to me with a smile on his face. It was apparently about a thirty minute drive to the studios. So I started to fiddle with the radio until I found a station I liked. Niall and Harry were in the back joking around while Zayn was laughing his arse off. Liam was recording them. I chuckled quietly to myself. Louis looked at me and smiled before looking at the road. My phone vibrates. I look at it and see that it's from twitter. It says I was mentioned in a tweet. I decided I would look at it later. I locked my phone and looked out the window. London traffic was very confusing. It's all backwards and stuff. Louis laughed beside me, "Well American traffic is backwards to me!" Shit I must have spoken those thoughts out loud. "No, American traffic is normal. It's London traffic that's weird." I said. Louis and I kept on arguing over whose traffic was normal and whose traffic was weird. I know weird argument.

A/N: not the best chapter... oh well :P COMMENT WHAT YOU THINK! PLEASE AND THANK YOU! 

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