coach >> cth

lost and found

Sorry about that pic tho...*laughs hysterically*

After being back in class for about five minutes the bell rings signalling for us to leave, so we get up out of our seats and shove through the mass of people trying to get out the door, we head towards the library where Ashton said to meet and wait whilst hundreds of giddy, excited students rush past.

"Oh here comes Ashton." Harry says leaning towards me. I stand on my tip toes to see over the crows of people, and find Ashton. To be honest you can hear Ashton before you see him.

"Harreh! Shcarletch! Guess who?" His voice rang through the hall as students turned to stare. I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks as almost everyone in the hall begins to laugh. Ashton reaches us and stops walking. "Hola mein lieblings!" He says placing a hand on each of our shoulders.

"Nice switch from Spanish to German there Ash(!)" I say in the most sarcastic tone I possibly can.

"Your just jealous that I am bilingual!" He says attempting to defend himself, not that it did much.

"If you say so, come on let's go, I'm hungry." I say pulling on Ashton's arm and leading both him and Harry out to Ashton's car.

"Hungry for this dick?" Ashton jokes as we pile into his trash heap he calls a car.

"Never! Not in a million years! Not even if you suddenly changed into Mr. Payne..." I shout over his head rest, the boys always make me go in the back of the car, Ashton drives and Harry always gets the passenger seat. That is unless we're in my car.

Ashton starts up the car and I am shoved back with the force of his engine coming to life. I mutter a few colorful words before fully leaning back and staring out the window..

"Which mall are we heading to?" Harry asks Ashton in the front, I can just hear their voices over the pounding of Greenday coming through the speakers in Ashton's car. The bass subsides slightly as Ashton turns it down low enough to have a civilized conversation, but still hear his music in the background.

"Westfield, the one with the gym." Ash points towards the large building as we take a right turn into the parking lot. Fortunately, it is only a ten minute drive from school so it took us no time to get here.

"Kinda obvious now" Harry mutters shaking his head.

Ashton settles on parking between a black Chevrolet and a beat up silver Audi, it's number plate revealing that it was about eight years old.

"Scar? Can you get the ticket?" Ashton asks whilst I let out a groan and shove my door open.

"Why do you even need a freakin' ticket to park, I hate this place so much sometimes I swear if it wasn't for the yog-"

"Shut the hell up and get the ticket Scarlett or I will never take you back here again!" Ashton shouts at me before turning off his car completely, along with the music.

I simply grunt at him and walk away to the 'pay and display' machine,

As I walk back to the car, I slow down as I notice the boys are deep in conversation, I choose to just ignore it thinking that they would carry on when I get in the car. As I approach the car I slow my steps and watch them closely.

The windows of Ashton's car are not exactly sound proof, so I could almost hear what they were saying.

"Just say something to her! Something simple, something subtle, I'll go to..." Harry says, I don't hear anything else so I open Harry's door causing them both to jump out of their skins.

Ashton clears his throat and looks up to me,"Hey Scar, didn't see you coming," he says letting out a giggle, a nervous giggle? I can't really tell to be honest.