The Sound of Music || Ashton Irwin

Chapter 56

***Ashton POV***

To: Angie

I'm going to your house

From: Angie

You can't walk 5 steps into your living room and tell me this?

To: Angie

No.

From: Angie

Alright. Whatever loser. Have fun.

To: Angie

Just for that you're coming with me.

From: Angie

Please don't make me go

To: Angie

Alright but if I don't retrun expect me to be in your basement tied to a chair and gagged.

From: Angie

Have fun

Right. Fun.

I grabbed my coat from the coat hanger and slipped on my boots, jumping in one spot and jumping around, letting out all my nerves. I took out my car keys and unlocked the car doors while taking one last breathe. i swung the door open, stepped out, and swung it back close. I got into my car and let out a shaky breathe.

Here I go.

20 minutes later - usually it takes 15 minutes but there was a little traffic - I reached Angela's house and breathed in and out a few times... for 10 minutes.

Yeah. Okay. I may or may not be nervous to run into her mom. I think i would've started to yell if I saw her. But it wasn't my business. God why did I even do this? Oh right. because I like Angela. Great.

I let out another shacky breathe and unbuckled myself to whatever the hell would happen. I ran to her front steps and grabbed the key from the frog gnom's mouth and unlocked her front steps. There were no cars, which meant everyone was out. Good. I slipped the key back into the frog's mouth and step slowly into her house.

I let out, once again, another shaky breathe and jumped at the front step. I smiled to myself and took off my coat, throwing it onto the coat hanger, accidently making it fall to the ground. I put it back in it's place and quietly starred at the object, making sure it wouldn't fall again.

I made my way straight up to Angela's room and realized i didn't even know how long she'd stay at my or anyone's place.

Whatever.

I grabbed a suit case from under her bed, remembering that I'd seen it there a while back and thankful i did. I opened her closet and scanned through her clothes, windering what to pick out for her.

And as I starred contently at her closet i hadn't noticed a figure was at the door till i reached a frustrated sigh and looked around the room for anything smaller i could start with.

"She doesn't have many pants" Marie got off the door frame and slowly walked over to me.

"I-I-I thou-thought yo-you weren't ho-ho-home" i stutered, taking steps away from her. I knew she'd trap me. Why did i try?

"Why would you say that?" She played with a strand of hair that was hanging by her shoulder.

"I just figured" I looked down at my feet scrambling into the wall and looked back up to her. My back hit Angela's chair desk and I was ready to jump out the window like the first time i came over.