(Ash's POV)
Jess walks over to the sofa. She crumbles right in front of me. I have no idea what to do in this situation. I've been in this situation before.
I sit next to her and put my arm around her. She leans into me and just sobs.
"What do I do Ash?" She cries into me. "I dropped everything for Niall and the only good thing that's come out of it is you."
"It'll work itself out." I try to tell her but I'm unsure if it will myself.
"I have no where else to go. I have here, my gallery or a plans ticket home. I'm totally fucked."
Id hate to know what she's thinking. How she's beating herself up over the tiniest of things.
"You're not fucked. Look at the positives, you got a motherfucking awesome best friend sat here. The best art gallery in L.A and probably pizza in the fridge."
Jess laughs at what I say.
"You're the least Awesomest person out there." Jess smiles whilst wiping her eyes.
"And that was the best English in the world." I grin stupidly.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't apologise you idiot."
I stand up and put a pizza in the oven.
I watch her sit there with no life.
I never knew how hard it was until now. To watch someone you love hurt so badly. To love someone who loves someone else.
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FanfictionI don't even like One Direction. So how the hell did I start dating one of them? And how did I become best friends with 5 Seconds Of Summer?
