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there are several things that make me tear . If I feel like a good cry I'll just whack This Is Us on or something idk but no joke go look up on YouTube: aliesha McDonald and luke Hemmings she will be loved shit shit shit.

I'm writing this instead of homework you're welcome.

SHOUTOUT TO ULANI FOR FINALLY READING THIS THX LOVE

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Ash and I had a little time in those four days for mainly just us. Michael was around once or twice too. Ash and I did do the beach thing where I managed to almost drown and get dumped by a huge wave. Ashton was apparently big on swimming up until he was fourteen. I'd never been, I found salt water rather unpleasant.

So the next day we hung out and I ate a big thing of Nutella that he bought me when we had to go grocery shopping for him. He liked kissing me a bit more I think now because I was his girlfirend. Of course I didn't mind, I mean I did have to be sure to have mint gum on me at all times. I saw Michael for the first time in ages, not when I was with Ashton, but in probably the weirdest place. He was on the table over from me at a restraunt. We were both with our families (I thought). I waved to him when I entered. Throughout the night he shot me looks of despair. Over the 90 minutes I figured that he was meeting a girl's parents. They didn't appear to like him either. The girl looked like a bit of a slutty bitch as well not to judge, but I was judging.

I told my mum about Ashton. She was sure to tell dad, but I told them that no, they were not to meet him. It was nice not to have to lie about where I was anymore, besides when I slept over, I still pretended I was at 'Daisy's' house. That wasn't really a lie though.

It was really cool hanging out with Ashton's family a tad more. We had to take Harry to cricket one Saturday, Lauren had to come as well. I had been in the middle of telling Harry a story on the way there, when he cut in and told me he couldn't even understand my accent.

Thank god Lauren could. She was older than Harry so it wasn't too hard to understand, only really little kids didn't understand me, my accent wasn't the strongest because both my parents have Aussie accents. She really didn't like One Direction, to my dismay, so I spent a while trying to show her the light. To my pleasure she did, like Little Mix, so all was not bad. Both Lauren and I got fairly bored during the three hour game and found several excuses to go off during it. Ashton was right into the cricket on the other hand. He didn't ignore us, but he definitely didn't ignore the game. I saw the coach get annoyed at him for shouting out a few times.

That same day Harry and Lauren came back to Ashton's after the game. Daisy was there, doing her thing whatever that was. But I really loved those kids, watching Ashton interact with them. Daisy was the best sister also, it was probably weird of me to envy Lauren because she had Daisy as a sister.

The next day, I decided it was a good idea for me to sleep at Ashton's because Daisy would be at a friend of hers'. The morning was spent at Westfield, getting new shirts for Ashton. I pulled some weight and got him into some new stuff, and things that weren't band shirts. I liked his style, but all guys needed a little help.

I failed to remember how we ended up doing this, but in the late afternoon Ashton decided that we spent too much time together on our phones or watching movies because we were lazy. "Life is too short." He had said.

So he climbed his neighbours tree. "They'll kill me if they see."

" I'd rather you weren't murdered. Please forward down."

"What do you wanna do then, if you don't want to climb trees?"

"I didn't say that. Just preferably not the trees of vicious neighbours."

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