Surfer Girl // A.I (completed)

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< Thursday >

{ Tatum }

Since both Ashton and I had absolutely nothing today, he came to my apartment and we've been cuddling while I was forcing him to watch One Tree Hill with me — or at least that's what we were doing before Chris called me in a panic, telling me I needed to come to the warehouse where his office was. So I grabbed my keys and dragged Ashton with me.

I parked in my normal spot and Ashton dramatically got out of the car, kissing the ground,

"I'm alive!" He cheered, standing back up,

"I'm not that bad of a driver asshole" I mumbled with a glare,

"Baby, you hit two curbs" he held back a laugh. I rolled my eyes and walked in with him behind me,

"Oh" Ashton caught my arm, "Baby I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I was just joking around" he panicked,

"I'm not mad Ash" I laughed then assured him with a kiss. He kissed back then tossed me up on his back, piggy-backing me inside.

I directed him down the halls to Chris's office, still clinging to his back. He took a turn and Chris stood as we entered the office,

"Nice to see you" he laughed as I jumped off Ashton's back, "You too Ashton"

We all sat and Chris let out a big sigh. I looked at Ashton quickly then back at Chris,

"So, you were supposed to get a call from the WSL overhead people about the surf tour. You never did. They didn't even tell me. They just said you didn't show up at the meeting" he told me slowly,

"Okay," I dragged, "So I have a surf tour then?"

"Yes" Chris nodded, "And you leave in two days"

My eyes widened and I saw Ashton shift,

"I'm sorry Tatum. I didn't even know" Chris apologized,

"H-how long will I be gone?" I asked. I was a little sad. I was supposed to tag along with Ashton for a bit on his tour with The Chainsmokers,

"You get back in November," he told me then handed me a bunch of papers. I flipped through them. They were release forms, all my boarding tickets, and my schedule,

"So I go to Australia first?" I spoke up looking over the schedule. Chris nodded,

"Alright. Thanks. I guess I better gather all my stuff and pack" I stood. Ashton stood too and followed me to where my locker was in the warehouse.

Ashton helped me get my boards into board bags and get them on my Jeep.

****

We got back to my apartment, leaving the board bags in the living room, and going to my room,

"I guess we have to figure out when you can visit me" Ashton mumbled, his arms wrapping around me and his face in my neck. We pulled away and immediately started to plan visit dates,

"So you surf on Wednesday, October 23 in Miami. You'll get to stay with us until we get to New Orleans where you'll fly to your next place. Then you'll come back for Mikey's birthday and the rest of tour" Ashton spoke, confirming. I nodded and booked the flights I'd need for those visits,

"Can we sleep at your house tonight?" I asked, closing my laptop up,

"That's fine baby" Ashton grinned, pecking my lips,

"I kinda need to steal some clothes for my long time away from you" I innocently batted my eyes. Ashton laughed and pulled me up,

"Whatever you want babe"