Don't

Seventeen

~ Two weeks later ~

"Ashton, you're not helping!"

"How did we even get on to the subject of spanking?" He laughs loudly through the screen.

"It's you and your dirty mind. Why did I ever think this would be a good idea?" I glance at the clock on my bedside table noticing it was 10pm, "don't you have anything better to do at two in the afternoon, or is skyping me just way better than LA?"

"Well, it's been over a month, I missed seeing you" he smiles

"Aww" I giggle, "I missed seeing you too" I turn back to my wardrobe looking through the clothes, "so what should I wear?"

"A trenchcoat and stockings" he laughs again, I flip him off over my shoulder, reaching into the wardrobe for one of the many dresses that I owned but have never actually worn, "now this view is definitely way better than LA"

"Piss off" I mumble through the clothes

I was so busy with my head in my wardrobe, bum in the air, that I didn't hear my bedroom door open. I was ruffling through the dresses I had, picking out a few, when I hear a light clank. I jumped up holding my chest.

"Jesus, Charlie, give a girl some warning!" I look at her as she stands by my dresser, pointing at a plate of food

"You need to eat. And why are you just in your underwear?" She said confused

"I was trying to figure out what to wear tomorrow" I say fixing my bra strap and putting the three dresses I'd picked out on the bed, "and I forgot about dinner, sorry" I smile innocently

"You're wearing a dress?" I hear suddenly from the laptop that's on my bed

Charlie's eyes are wide from shock, obviously not noticing I had been talking to someone, "it's a possibility" I shrug at the screen, I look back at Charlie, "oh yeah, Ashton's helping me" I point at the screen and quickly motion for her to come over, "Ashton this is my housemate and good friend, Charlie. Charlie, Ashton Irwin" I grin

"Hey" he smiles and waves

She just waves slightly, I slap her on the arm, jolting her back to reality, she blushes, "sorry, hi"

"She's weird, ignore her" I laugh

"Weirder that you?" He raises an eyebrow

"A different kind of weird" I stand back slightly, mouthing 'crazy' making the hand motion next to my head, making him laugh. I drop my hand quickly, smiling as she glares at me, "love you"

"Yeah, yeah. Eat!" She says, "nice to meet you, Ashton" she smiles slightly, waving

"Nice to meet you too" he waves back, and she leaves, closing the door behind her

"So..." I pick up the first dress, it's blue, slipping it on over my head, it's not even half way on before I take it off, "nope, nevermind, next" he giggles

"You don't find this strange at all?" he asks as I'm pulling on the black dress I'd picked

"Find what strange?" I pant slightly trying to get the dress over my hips

"The fact that you're just trying on dresses in front of me like it's nothing. That one's see-through, just so you know"

I look down noticing the mesh panel down the middle of my chest to my waist, I huff, tugging it off again, "ergh, why did I even buy this?" I threw the dress at the bin in the corner, "bye. And no, I don't think so, we're friends, right? I spent enough days in a bikini in front of you, we've shared a bed countless times" I pulled the final, emerald green dress over me, "this isn't too weird for you, is it?"