Harry's POV

I saw her go to his house. Even worse that idiot was carrying her. He obviously isn't taking my warnings seriously, and I don't like that. He apparently lives right next door to her. That's far to close for my liking. I sat on my bed staring out the window at that little twats house. I was nervously bouncing my right leg. Niall was sitting at my desk. The air was tense, and Niall could probably see the fumes of anger coming off me.

" Well mate, we warned him. He disrespected you, and we can't accept that. Maybe we should just teach the kid a lesson." Niall suggested. Oh how I would love to beat the hell out of him. Holding hands with my Ashley. Flirting with my girl. It made me so mad, I can't even put it in words. " Sounds good to me. That little twat has balls talking to me like that. I'll give him that." I responded and he smirked. I liked Niall he thought just like me. I have a feeling he will be a good partner in crime. I couldn't wait for Ashley to leave his house. As soon as she did Niall and I are going to teach him a lesson. I couldn't wait.

Then I saw her step out onto his porch. He followed her, and they walked back to her house holding hands. They stopped on her porch. He said something making her cheeks turn bright pink. She looked at her shoes nervously. God I want to throw up. I can't believe she was blushing because of something that loser said. Then he leaned down and kissed MY GIRL! She didn't push him away, but she kissed back. I can't believe her! Just studying my ass! Niall's eyes went wide as he went over to the window and saw the horrid sight. That's it, I'm done playing games!

" Oh he's gonna get it now." I said rushing down the stairs. Gemma was on the couch and looked at me confused by my anger. I ran out the door. Niall followed as I walked across the street towards the two. Ashley saw me and her face went pale. Good she better be scared. I. Am. Ready. To. Kill. Him.

Ashley's POV

" I had a really nice time Ashley. I do hope to see you soon." Louis said and I blushed. I couldn't help it Louis was just so sweet. After he kissed me when we were in his bed, we sat there for at least half an hour just staring at each other. It was silent, but not an awkward silence. It was a comforting silence. It was a really special moment, and I felt really connected to him. Finally I had told him it was getting late, and I should be getting home. He insisted he walk me to my porch, since it was now dark. We walked holding hands, and he ran his thumb over my hand. It sent shivers down my spine, and left butterflies in my stomach.

Now I stood looking down at my feet, with bright cheeks. I looked up at him, and he leaned down connecting our lips. I had no interest in fighting him. His lips were sweet, and tasted of cherry chap stick. It wasn't a lustful kiss like I had normally shared with Harry. It was sweet, and gentle. Similar to the one I had only once with Harry, when we had been at the top of the Ferris wheel. He pulled away and smiled at me. I smiled brightly back at him.

That's when I saw Harry Styles shaking the ground with every step he took. My face went pale. I could tell he was mad. No he was beyond mad, he was livid. Niall chased after him out the door. Harry grabbed Louis by the shirt, and slammed him into the wall. I shrieked, and couldn't move. I had never seen Harry act violently before, and I had no idea how just should react.

" What part of stay away from Ashley did you not get! She's mine so back off! If you touch her again I will destroy you! Understood Louis." Harry said still holding him by the collar. What was his problem! Niall was shaking his head, and looking at the ground. " Mate now is not a good time." Niall said and I glared at him. What, another time would be good? He is completely okay with Harry doing this just not right now? I was finally snapped back to reality, and regained control over my legs. I went over to Harry and pushed him off Louis. He stumbled back a bit, but balanced himself. He looked at me shocked, not expecting me to get involved in the situation.

" What the hell Harry! Will you please just leave me alone! I don't want anything to do with you! My dad was right you really are a little devil!" I yelled at him. He looked at me with his million dollar smirk plastered on his face. All I want to do is smack the living hell out of him, and dispose of that smirk I hated so dearly. "Princess, you are my girlfriend. I have the right to be upset when little twats like him think they can kiss you. Only I can do that." Harry said in a cocky tone. Louis chuckled at his statement. Harry glared at him, but his eyes quickly darted back to me.

" Harry don't you get it? I've avoided you, I ignore you, and I can't stand to be around you. Those are my hints saying I don't want anything to do with you Styles. Your nothing but trouble, and your not worth all of the baggage you come with." I shot at him. He laughed slightly leaning forward. At first I had been proud that I had the courage to talk back to him in his violent state, but his laughter quickly made me go back to feeling small and helpless against him. Then he walked over to me and pressed his lips to my cheek. The sweet sent of his cologne filled me. He was my weakness and I hated him for it. He pulled away from my face, and started to walk back towards his house. Niall followed and Harry turned around midway in the street, and looked at me.

" Okay princess we'll see how you feel about me. Give it a weeks time, and I will have you on your hands and knees begging to be with me. Till then love have fun with your loser." He said then jogged back to his house. I groaned, knowing I wasn't going to be able to get rid of him. Why must he be so Damn persistent? What does he want from me? Why I does you have so much control over me. Just his scent, makes me forget how much of a twat he is. Louis came over to me and grabbed my hand. He smiled brightly at me, his sea blue eyes staring into my own. Louis is so much more respectful than Harold. Harry has no respect for me. He treats me like I'm an object, not a person. It really pisses me off.

" Don't worry about him Ashley, he'll give up eventually." Louis told me and I gave him a sad smile. Harry Styles give up? That's laughable, Harry always get what he wants, and sadly he wants me. Not this time though, Harry is going to have to learn to accept the word no. I'm about to add a new word to his vocabulary and it's called rejection. " Thanks Louis, but Harry doesn't give up. He always gets what he wants." I said with an over exaggerated sigh.

" Well then I guess he's going to have quite a temper tantrum when he finds out he's not winning this time." Louis said and I laughed. Louis was definitely right He was going to flip. Louis pecked my lips, and walked back to his house. I watched him till he was in the doors of his home, before I went inside of my own house. I went straight to my room and collapsed on the bed. All this Harry drama is exhausting. I stood up and went to my dresser. I'm just going to spend the rest of my Friday night in comfy clothes, watching movies. I peeled my shirt off and slipped my shorts off. My phone buzzed on my bed, and I sighed. I picked up my phone, still without clothing on, and saw I had a text from Harry. Great what does he want now.

From Harry: Does Louis get a strip tease too, or am I the only one enjoying this?

I gasped and saw my window was open. Harry was staring at me with a devilish smirk on his face. He waved when he noticed I was looking and winked. Niall was on the bed laughing so hard he fell off. My cheeks turned cherry red. I shrieked, and grabbed the blanket off my bed. I wrapped it around my body and dashed to the window. I slammed it shut, and threw the curtains over it. Why do I always forget to shut my window! I really need to stop doing that. I pulled my sweatpants on, and my tank top. I collapsed on my bed, and got my phone out again.

To Harry: STOP DOING THAT!

From Harry: Its not my fault love. I just so happened to be looking out my window when I saw a beautiful sight I just couldn't tear my eyes away from! ;)

I could see the smirk on his face from his own words.

To Harry: Go to hell Harold!

I threw my phone on the pillow, no longer wanting to argue with that curly headed idiot. Not only did Harry see me half naked, but Niall did too. Why must life be so stupid! I can't believe that just happened. I decided I really just need to be distracted, so I put "The Fault in Our Stars" in. I absolutely love that movie. I fell on my bed, and felt my eyes start to get heavy. It's been a long day. I tried to stay awake, but my body didn't agree with my decision. Soon I was dead asleep.

Harry's POV

Niall left and I was now alone in my room. I don't know what to do about this "Louis" situation. He's really getting on my nerves. Although getting a sneak peak at Ashley lifted my mood a bit. What to do, what to do. I was laying on my bed staring at the ceiling. I think I'll call my cousin. She always knows what to do. I picked my phone up, dialed the number, and held it to my ear. " Hey cuz!" She gushed and I rolled my eyes.

" I need your help Hanna! A stupid twat is interfering with Ashley and I." I said and I heard her laugh on the other line. I lowered my eyes, even though she couldn't see. I need her help not her laughter. Twats trying to steal my girl is not a laughing matter. I feel like everybody is trying to steal my girl.

" Okay Harry spill. I need details so I can help you take out the trash." She told me. I smirked at her comment. Then I told her about Louis. Talking about it only made me angrier. The whole time my fist were clenched tightly together, making my knuckles white. By the time I was done she was laughing again. Why is she doing this to me right now? I am not in the mood. " Oh poor Harry. I'm afraid you've been rejected. Not even friend zoned, she tossed you to the side." She said laughing. I can't even believe my cousin, of all people, just said that to me.

" Your not helping Hanna." I growled into the phone. Her laughed died down to a light snicker. She sighed, and then started being my favorite cousin again with her great words of wisdom. " Look Harry hurting Louis, or whatever his name is, won't help you." I frowned at her words. Damn I was really hoping I would get to pound his face in. " You need to focus on Ashley and not him. Do something... romantic." She said and I frowned my eyebrows in confusion. Romantic... how much harder can this get.

" Like another date?" I questioned, and she sighed on the other line. " No Harry like get her something. Or do something special for her." She said and I groaned. Apparently this can get much harder. I don't even know what girls like... " Well what do girls like. Should I get her flowers or something?" I asked and she chuckled. I'll take that as a no. Why do girls have to be so damn complicated? I thought girls liked flowers...

" Harry it has to be something special. Something from the heart." She said and now it was my turn to laugh. "I don't have a heart Hanna Banana." I said still laughing. I can't give her something from the heart if I don't have one. That's just crazy talk. " Harry if you don't have a heart than you wouldn't be trying so hard to get this girl." She stubbornly said. I got quiet. Maybe she had a point. Maybe I do have a heart... what if Ashley is the only one that can see it. Then I looked in the corner and saw and old object of mine. I use to love to play. That's when I got an idea. I went over to my guitar and picked it up. I held it back so I could look at it.

" What about a song?" I asked her. She was silent for awhile, but she finally responded. " Like you want to write her a song?" She questioned and I nodded. Then I realized she couldn't see me. " Yeah, like on my guitar and stuff. Is that too cheesy?" I asked and she laughed. " No Harry that's perfect. I gotta go bye cuz." She said and hung up before I could reply.

Lyrics... I need lyrics. I went over to my desk, pulled a pencil and paper out of my desk, and sat down. For and hour I was staring blankly at the page, completely unknowing on where to start. Then I thought of Louis. I thought about how much I hated seeing them together. I thought about how much better I could do. A course popped up in my head, and I started to write.

When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight...

Notes

Hey guys this is the first chapter I did all by myself!!! Sorry it's a bit short, but I will do better next time. Chanel and I love to hear your comment, so comment up! Love you guys, your the best.

~Lindzey