• Casandra •
I watched in awe, as Ashton just.. walked out. But I was impressed, thinking he is a bad boy. I liked it.
After another 40 minutes of bullshit, it's lunch time. I place my stuff in the very far corner of the cafeteria, alone as always, but just the way I like it. I grab a pizza slice, but that's it, not caring if I have to have "at least 3 things on my plate". No thanks, expired milk is gross.
I hand the lady at the desk a 5 dollar bill and go take a seat at my table. Beautiful silence, no animals, no gossip. Just silence.
Until.
"Hey, uh, can I sit here?" says a high manly voice.
"Are you talking to me, ding dong?" I say turning around then gasping.
"Oh my god, I'm sorry, I'm just really anti -social and.. yeah." I say quickly apologizing and moving my stuff. What. Have. I. Done.
"No it's alright, I'll just sit somewhere else, I'm Ashton by the way;" Ashton says walking away.
"No wait! Please, come sit, I don't mind at all." I say, sounding a little bit too desperate I realized, immediately blushing.
"Ok then," he clicks his tongue, and takes a seat beside me. I don't know what it is, but its like he radiates warmth. Its so peaceful.
I sneak a look at him, then quickly turn away. I'm probably receiving so many looks right now, but I could care less.
I'm sitting next to my own personal heater, oh joy.
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Fanfiction"hey, uh, can i sit here?" "are you talking to me ding dong?" ❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌ a story dedicated to my friend casandra