Something new

Ash's friends

Ashton's POV

When I first saw Abby in the Coffee shop I new she was new. I know it sounds strange but when you've lived in Sydney for all your life you can tell if there from here or not. She also looked different with the care free look. Not caring what she looked like just doing what she wanted. I never normally talk to girls, I'm not that kinda guy. That's more like Calum and Michael. They're my best mates by the way. 

When I first saw her I never thought that I would have spent the day at the beach with her. And I have!! 

She really cute can't has a great figure. Her beautiful eyes  shined  in the sun almost changing colour. Her long brown/blonde hair shaped her face perfectly. 

God what am I talking about, 

Sounds like someone has a crush to me! 

Stupid brain!!! 

Abby's POV

it's been a week since I had moved here. Yet to find a job. It sucks being 18 to old for school and not the right GCSE to join collage. And I am not I REPET not going to take them again! 

I thought I did quite well with my GCSE’S but turns out I did shit. 

I groaned rolling out of bed hearing my phone beep. 

Why the fuck did I leave my phone downstairs!!!! Urgggghhhh

I jumped from the top of the ladder to the bottom. Landing on a load if soft stuff. Trust me it's fun. I've spent many evenings jumping off it. 

I went to find my phone on the coffee table. The text I received earlier I saw was from Molly. We've been getting on quite well and I've seen her most days, meeting at the beach after her sift and being annoying and ordering a load of stuff from her. We got on really well. I was pleased to have a friend like her. 

‘Heyyyy girrrllll, sorry can't meet you today. :(( moms made me go to my nans!!! Cry face. C u later!! Xxxxx’

I  frowned knowing my day was gonna be wasted. 

I walked into my closet picking out my clothes, ripped skinny black jeans, a white tank with ‘homiés’ on the front, and my black vans. Not caring if I looked like a emo. I walkin to the bathroom and looked at my self in the mirror. I look shit, trust me. I untied my 2 braids and brushed my hair slightly. Liking the messy look. (Picture of the girl is what it looks like) brushing it back out my eyes sighing looking at my feet. 

My mum and Sam have been working most days leaving me to potter around the house and do what ever I want. And today wasn't any different, my mum left me some money and the keys. 

I went down stairs seeing Annabelle in the hall with the laundry basket. 

‘Hey Anna’ I said in a chirpy way. Wondering wear the energy came from. Me and Annabelle got on well. I suppose we could be friends I guess. 

‘Hey’ she said with the same amount in energy walking off into the laundry room. 

I walked into the lounge picking up my red beats and walked into the kitchen grabbing an apple. 

I opened the double glass doors, walking onto the patio. The warm sun hit my skin making me smile. I walked along the lawn until I got to the gazebo. (if you don't know what that it is search it up!!) 

I sat down putting my beats on my ears and playing some ‘blink 182’. I just sat there listening to the music and thinking about anything that can to mind. 

I went in my phone and looked at my YouTube account noticing I had a load of comment from my last video. 

‘Omg I wish I had your house!’