She's Into Drummers || Ashton Irwin

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ash is so beautiful i cry

I was sitting at my desk in my room, putting my documentary together since it was due soon. I was about to add another clip in as the screen closed out and Ashton's face took over my screen, signaling a Skype call.

"Bad timing," I laughed as the curly brunette popped up on my screen, a cheeky smile was plastered on his face.

"Glad to see you too," he scoffed as he ran his fingers through his hair. He stuck his bottom lip out at me, trying to make me feel bad.

"Don't give me puppy dog eyes, please," I sighed as I rested my head on my hand.

"What were you doing?" He asked, as he plopped down on a bed, dropping his phone as he did so. He picked it back up and stuck his tongue out at me.

"Editing my documentary. Where are you?" I asked because I knew he wasn't at his house.

"Hotel, babe. We landed in London last night," he sighed, he closed his eyes, signaling that he was sleepy.

I frowned, Ashton had told me that he was supposed to be in London next week.

"I thought-" I began, but he cut me off by holding his hand up.

"No! Calum, I'm trying to Skype Jordyn! Go ask Luke!" Ashton turned his attention back to me, rolling his eyes as he did so.

"What'd he want?" I asked as I grabbed a pen from my desk and started to twirl it around my fingers.

"He wanted to borrow my phone so he could call his. He lost it in the room somewhere." He groaned.

"Ohhh," I nodded, not knowing what else to say.

We both sat in a silence that lasted for what felt like forever and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"I thought you said you were flying to London next week," I said, breaking the silence.

He shrugged his shoulders.

He shrugged his damn shoulders, no words. Absolutely none.

"Hey look, I gotta go. Calum won't leave me alone. Love you." He said as he blew me a kiss and ended the call.

"Yeah, bye, love you too." I frowned, clearly annoyed.

I'd been back home for a week and we'd Skyped three times so far, each call getting shorter and more awkward.

I threw my pen down on my desk and groaned.

"Jordyn!" I heard my dad call from downstairs.

I sighed as I stood up and grabbed my phone.

"Coming!" I yelled as I opened my door. I ran down the steps and nearly fell on my face as I saw who was standing at the door.

a/n
wHO WAS AT THE DOOR? person who guessed it right gets a free cookie yeet :-)

so i'm updating more frequently bc i actually know where i'm going w/ this story. <3 sid should be finished sometime in march. :(

anyways, pLEASE DONT BE A GHOST READER. votes & comments aRE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.

ily guys, stay beautiful

love, jen

p.p.s. short chappie bc i ain't gonna tell u who's at the door. sorry i'm not that niceee. ;)