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He looked so cute standing across the street looking like he was deep in confusion. 

He didn't know me, and I knew that but I certainly knew him.

Maybe now was the time to actually talk to him instead of always standing in front of his house like a stalker.

So I let my feet drag me across the street to talk to him.

{An:// Ashton's pov btw, more updates tonight yayyy and I also decided that this is not going to be just 6 sentences each chapter, I'll just write how much I want}

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