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Chapter Five.

I AM SO INCREDIBLY SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN SO LONG WOW 

Anyways how are you all??? Hope you're all good!

I don't know if I'll keep updating this story tbh, maybe if it gets really big??

on that note... here's a chapter that will probably suck, enjoy and leave comments/votes, they make me happy :)

p.s. ignore typos I'll edit the chapter soon

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Ashton hadn't heard from Iris since they decided to get to know each other better. He wanted so badly to text her and ask her to come over for a picture session, but like always he was a nervous wreck and actually couldn't look at her.

For God's sake, it's been almost a week. I need to toughen up and just ask her to come over, Ashton thought as he saw Iris pass him on the way to her locker. He couldn't resist staring at her, she was so captivating to him.

Ashton rushes after her, catching up with her before she had gotten to her locker. His hand touches her skin and Iris whips around, startled. Her big eyes wide and her hair falling like a beautiful halo around her face. Ashton was pretty sure it was just his photographer side coming out, but almost everything Iris did he thought was the most beautiful thing ever. He inhales deeply, preparing himself to talk to her. Every time he was around her he started talking like someone had knotted his tounge a thousand times.

"Hey, Iris! Uh- I was wondering if you'd want to ride with me after school so I can take some pictures of you, I'm just trying to get the project done, so I don't have to keep bugging you." Ashton breaths out, trying hard to keep his emotions in check.

Iris giggles a little, her gorgeous smile reappearing because of Ashton's breathless state. "Yes, of course, Ashton. I'll just have to do my homework sometime during the shoot to get it over with. Maybe I can help you with English, you seem a little lost."

Iris nudges Ashton and winks, while his face turns a bright red. Does she know the only reson he doesn't pay attention is English because all he thinks about is her? Obviously not.

"Well, since we're both on our way to English right now, do you care if I walk with you?" He questions.

"Sure thing, let me just get my books out of my locker."

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Ashton and Iris left the classroom in which they shared in a giggle fit. They had sat next to each other, in the back of the classroom, and while the teacher went on and on about some boring poem written by some dead guy, they were taking turns drawing on a piece of paper. The results were quite hilarious as they both held on to a side of Iris's notebook.

"I can't believe we didn't get caught!" Iris spoke aloud, turning her eyes to look at Ashton. He nodded in agreement and caught her eye, smiling like a kid on Christmas. His dimples are adorable, Iris thought, taking in Ashton's appearance. She shook the thought quickly and they turned the corner to enter the hall where their lockers were located.

"I'll meet you at your locker, so you don't have to go into the parking lot and try to look for my car." Ashton smiles, putting his hand on Iris's back. Iris nodded and walked to her locker.

Ashton opened his locker and shoved all his books in, very excited as to where they would go to take pictures today. He had a place in mind, but wasn't sure if Iris was okay with it. 

He walks over to Iris's locker, tapping her shoulder to get her attention. Iris shut her locker door and turned to Ashton, smiling. 

They walked out of the school laughing and joking around with each other. Ashton lead Iris to his truck, opening the door for her, like the gentleman he was raised was to be. He hurried around the bed of the truck to his side of the car and hopped in.

Once the door was shut, he turned to Iris. Iris looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to speak. Ashton froze up, he could not talk if she was going to keep looking at him like that. 

"I was going to suggest going to the park to take photos, but we don't have to if you don't want to," Ashton mumbled, raising his arm to scratch the back of his head. He's really cute, Iris thought as she giggled at him. 

"You're the one who needs these for a project, I'll go wherever you need me to." She smiled.

Ashton let out a sigh and started up his truck. He was very relieved that Iris would do what he needed her to. He knew that if she would have reacted badly that this project probably wouldn't work out. Ashton pulled out onto the road, heading towards the park.

"Thank you for being so kind to let me take pictures of you," He spoke, his mind not really comprehending what he had said.

Iris was surprised. Ashton usually took awhile to express what he was trying to say, making sure he always knew exactly what to say. It was because he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Iris.

"You're welcome." Iris responded, turning towards the window so Ashton couldn't see the giant smile on her face. 

A few minutes later they pulled into the parking lot at the park. Both of them were ready to take pictures. Ashton's reasoning because he liked to spend time with Iris. Iris's reason wasn't that much different, she wanted to get to know him. 

"Hey, can I ask you a question?" Ashton spoke.

"You just did," Iris joked, "Sure go ahead."

"Why are you letting me take pictures of you? Like, you didn't have to agree to this, but you did. I just want to know why."

Iris thought for a second, "Eh, I think it's your dimples that got me to say yes, they must have special powers to lure females in." 

She nudged Ashton with her elbow and he let out a laugh. This isn't going to be so bad, he thought.

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HI GUYS I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS I WROTE 300 WORDS IN LIKE 10 MINUTES 

I FORGOT HOW MUCH I LOVED TO WRITE

I HAD TAKEN A LONG TIME OFF OF WRITING AND HAD STARTED TO LOSE INTEREST IN IT BUT I KIND OF WANT TO FINISH THIS AND SEE HOW BIG IT CAN GET (IT HAS 800 READS OMFG WTF)

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