Love, Rosie • a.i

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We're both now at my house listening to music doing nothing in particular. As usual we'd both talk about random things. Not that it bothers me, it's just intimidating. Our talks would consist of lame jokes, gossips at school and embarrassing moments we'd oftenly share.

Most often topic to be talk about id probably Ashton's weird dream. He'd talk about it out of nowhere and explain what happened. I like listening to all his weird dream it's interesting although it doesn't make sense. It's typical if Ashton had this dreams once in a while.

"Are you ready for tonight?" Ashton asked.

"I'm ready to kill the vibe tho." I answered.

"It's gonna be fun trust me." he nudges me.

"Where are we going actually?" I ask looking at him.

"Uhmm.. if I tell you it won't be a surprise." he smirked.

"You and your bullshits." I muttered.

"That's such a lie I know you love my bullshits." he grinned.

"Shut up." I groan.

He instantly tickles me making me squirm under him. Fun fact: my weakness is being tickled. I was laughing and whimpering at the same moment.

"A-Ashton s-stop it, s-stop." I plead.

He didn't want to give in at first but then after begging and pleading he finally let me be. I was panting, face flushed and breathing heavily. I scowled at him and shove him off my bed. He ended in the floor with a loud thump and groan.

"That hurts Rosie." he complained.

"Hah! payback prick." I said stiff trying to hold back my laugh.

He huffed and get back up. He snuggled into the bed with me. I laugh at him. 

"This is my bed not yours." I comment.

"Well your bed is also my bed." he replied.

"You're such a dork." I chuckle.

He buried his head in my pillow and sighed heavily. He turns his body so he's now facing me. He played with my hair as I change the song. The next song that come up Right Place, Right Time. It's our fave song. It's our song.

"It's time." he said.

"What?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Go get ready," he said getting up from my bed.

"Get ready for?" I ask again.

"We're going to go celebrate your birthday silly." he replied.

"I'm gonna go back home and change then I'll pick you up." he said walking towards the door.

"Okay," I say getting up from the bed.

"I'll see you in a while." he said closing the door.

I walk up to my wardrobe and try to find something to wear. I was now settled just finish brushing my hair and Ashton appeared in bedroom looking quite nice better than before at least. 

"Ready?" he ask.

"Yupp." I said walking towards him.

"Let's go have fun." he said in excitement.

"Typical Ashton." I mumble loud enough for him to hear.

"I heard that." he points out.

I giggled in response. We both walk down stairs and said goodbye' to my parents and head out.

The whole drive to the place I kept bugging him with questions where are we going. He kept his mouth shut and didn't bug to answer. We finally arrive and I realize we're going to the club. 

"Woah, wait-wait." I said making him stop walking.

"What is it?" he ask turning to face me.

"We're not seriously going to the club are we?" I ask him back.

"We're going to club." he said,"You don't have to worry, I already have the fake ID and others are settled. You'll be fine trust-"

"Okay just shut up." I said closing his mouth with my hand, "Let's just go in there and have some fun better than listening to you ramble killing the vibe already."

He fakes offended at the comment but recovers quickly laughing at my attempt to him. I nudge him as we both walk into the club. I was greeted by the strong smell of the alcohol. My breath hitch at the sight of everyone in here.

"Okay.." Ashton trailed, "Why don't we get tequila shots first?"

"Ughh..." I stuttered.

"Come on," he plead, "For the head start for tonight."

"Fine." I give in.

"Okay let's go." he pulls my hand and lead me to the bar.

He ordered the tequila shots. I was fidgeting with my hand, a habit I do when i'm nervous, and my palms are starting to sweat. 

"Okay on the count of three." Ashton said.

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I take the lemon and chug the tequila. The burning in my throat felt weird but the tequila felt really great. I took another one this time and felt myself buzzed. 

"Come on let's go dance." I said pulling Ashton with me.

"Someone's eager I see." he comments.

"Oh shut up." I response.

We both dance there like maniacs. Even though I only took two I already felt tipsy. Not a while after that we went to the bar again to some drinks to keep us buzzed. Ashton ordered beer while I ordred the cherry vodka.

After the drink I was getting tipsy and I don't really relate to what I'm doing. I was currently dancing and yelling with Ashton. I know I'd regret everything I did tonight.

I ended up at the bar taking up my seventh tequila shots and giggling at the sight of Ashton chugging his tequila. I was up for taking the eight one and wait up for Ashton to recover. I know that at this state I'm already hella drunk.

I and Ashton chug down th eighth tequila shots. I knew after this I'd regret what I did but guess what I I still did it. I didn't know what I was doing but I kept doing it.