The party had ended and I helped the boys pick up. I was picking up some red plastic cups with a trash bag in one hand.
"Hey Ashley, about last night. That guy Ryan,-" Calum started to say.
"It's alright. I'm fine," I pretty much lied through my teeth. I most certainly was and am not fine.
"Ok, but if you need anything let me know, ok?" He said. I nodded and kept picking up trash. Ashton walked in and helped picking up too.
"Hey, Ashley, can I talk to you for a moment?" Ashton asked. I nodded and followed him into his room.
"Whatcha need?"
"I saw Michael wink at you last night..." he said. I could feel myself turn a bright red.
"Just don't get associated with him please. He has been with a lot of girls. I just don't want you too get hurt," he said looking me in the eye. I felt my stomach dropped as I looked at the ground an nodded.
He brought me in for a hug and we went out to clean again.
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After we got done cleaning we decided to go swimming. Since I haven't swam in a long time one of the boys had to take me to go get one. Michael volunteered and now we are in the car.
"Thanks for taking me too go get a bathing suit, Michael," I said looking out the window.
"No problem love. Besides, I want too be the first one too see you in a hot bathing suit too go with your smoking hot body today," he smiled and winked at me. I swear this boy will be the death of me.
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A/N- I know it isn't much but I've been extremely busy and haven't had time! Don't kill me! I'm gonna try to update faster, better, and longer!
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ФанфикAshley Samantha Miller is a 17 year old girl. Michael Clifford is a 19 year old guy. Ashley is a shy kind of gal who usally keeps to herself. She was born in California and raised in Hornsby, Australia. She has know Ashton Irwin for almost all her...
