Ninety-Four, Ninety-Five, and Ninety-Six Reasons Why
*Day Twenty-Eight*
Annabelle POV
Just as promised, Ashton was here at noon to pick me up. He knocked on my door, and I answered. To avoid much questions, I just gave my parents a quick, 5 second explantion, then left. I shut the door and Ashton immedtiately hugged me.
94. Good hugger
"I have been ready to see you since you left."
95. Eager to see me
"Me too." I agree with him, and he takes me to his car, and like always, opens the door for me. I say thank you and then he gets in the car. He starts the car, and off we go.
"So how was your Christmas?" He asks.
"Good, I guess, lonely. But good." I answer.
"Lonely?'
"Yeah, I usually spend Christmas mainly with Dylan, but, you know." I explain. "Yours?"
"It was great, actually, I had a lot of fun."
"And how is drum set of yours doing?"
"Awesome! It's waiting to be played by me, with you listening." I laugh.
"I'm waiting to hear you play it."
"Great, you're gonna love it." Ash says, and I observe to what he's wearing. It's competely new, I've never seen any of it.
"Wow, Ash, your mom really knows what you like clothes wise. That looks good."
"Thanks, but Mom didn't pick it out, I did. We went shopping the day after you left, and Mom let us each pick out an outfit."
"I like it."
"Thanks, babe."
96. Sense of style
After a few moments of silence, Ashton speaks again. "Are you wearing new clothes, or am I just not oblivious?"
"No, you got it right, these are new. I got them yesterday."
"I like them.'
"Thanks."
It doesn't take long after that to get to his house. Once we get there though, we step into his house, where it's me, and not Ashton that's welcomed with hellos. "Hi, Belle." Harry and Lauren say to me.
"Hello, guys. How was your Christmas? Get anything good?"
"I got a brand new set of makeup. Later, will you help me? I don't have much experience with makeup, and I think you could really help me out." Lauren asks me.
"I would love to!"
"Great! I'll be in my room, come in whenever."
"Cool. How about you Harry?"
"I got a new video game console."
"That's cool. I've never really been into video games."
"Belle, honey! Hi, how was your Christmas?" Anne welcomes me.
"It was great."
"A little birdie told me you were a upset on Christmas Eve."
"I'm guessing this birdie was Ashton."
"You're right. What was it? Anything I can do?"
"I'm fine, it was just the first Christmas without Dylan."
"Dylan is your brother, correct?"
"Yes."
"It'll get better, I promise."
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100 Reasons Why (Ashton Irwin)
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