Chapter 9 ●

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I was thinking about the enjoyable time i had with the band yesterday. They were all so full of live and not to forget, attractive as hell.

Michael paid everything and Ashton decided to walk me back home, although i tried convincing him that  i would be alright going home alone.

It was Saturday so i decided to call Justin later.

We haven't been talking much lately and i miss him a lot. He has not been putting much effort into communicating with me but i can't blame him either. He's on vacation.

A sigh escaped my lips as i thought about him and the fun memories we had together. I still remember our first kiss. It was on our first date.

"Hey, thank you for driving me all the way home and wasting your petrol," I chuckled, looking up at him. Heck he was tall. A freaking 6'1.

"Aw, Bethany. It isn't wasting petrol when it comes to you. I'd hope to go out with you again."

I blushed under the night sky, thankful that he couldn't see the faint pink colour on my tanned cheeks because it was pretty dark.

"That would be amazing!" I said, giving him a warm hug, "Thanks for today."

He pulled away from the hug and stepped closer to me, lifting my chin with his warm fingers. My emerald eyes met his blue ones. I felt so lost in them. I felt my heart beat getting faster when he stared at my lips and brought himself closer to me.

He's gonna kiss me. 

And with that, he pressed his soft pink lips on mine, and i could feel butterflies in my stomach, and electric current washing over me.

The kiss was quick but the tingling sensation never left my lips. The kiss felt so perfect. Like i belonged to him and he belonged to me.

That moment when he let go of me, i felt like crashing my lips roughly back onto his but of course, i held back the urge.

"That felt..."

"Amazing." He finished and gave me his signature smirk.

I blushed slightly and waved at him, before heading back into my house.

That, I thought, was the best kiss i've ever had in my life.

"Bethany! Are you okay?" I heard a familiar voice screaming and pushing me back and forth.

I opened my eyes and came back to reality. Damn, i fell asleep. And dreamt about Justin.

"Uh..uh.." I muttered. I rubbed my eyes with my fist. I swear i looked like a damn baby at that point of time.

"Ashton? What are you doing here?" I groaned. He just woke me up from my fabulous dream.

"Well, your parents said they'd be coming home late tonight so they told me to hang out with a loner like you." He smirked.

I felt like wiping that smirk off his face and punching him hard on his chest. And so i did.

I gathered all my strength in my fist and punched him my hardest but he didn't move the slightest.

"What the hell?" I grunted. My fist was in so much pain. I shaked my hand, hoping the pain would ease away.

Ashton looked like he was holding back a laugh and i glared right at him.

"Don't eve-"

"HAHHAHAHAHAHA OH MY GOD YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN YOUR FACE!" He laughed.

"Whatever Ashton." And with that i got up from my bed and changed into something more appropriate.

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