Chicks Before Dicks (Completed)

Chapter 13 - Christmas

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Margo

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Ashton is the only one I've spoken to since Luke told Rose. I'm too scared to check up on anyone. Christmas break ends in two days and I'm not sure I'll have any friends when I go back to school on Monday. Ashton hung out at my house during break because, ya know, he's an orphan. He spent most of Christmas Day with Melanie though.

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Christmas

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A quiet, yet constant tap at my window manages to wake me up. "What the fuck?" I groan sleepily. 12:04 am. 12.25.14 . Christmas. YAY. The tapping doesn't stop so I pull the blinds open to a smiling Ashton Irwin. (My room is in the basement.) He continues to knock until I open my window to let him in. He rolls through and lands on my floor.

"Merry Christmas, Margie!" He yells, still laying on the floor. He pops up and quickly kisses me without breaking his ridiculous smile.

"Ash, shut up! It's the middle of the night." I whisper-yell at him. He still doesn't stop smiling. I hit him on the shoulder and rub my eyes. "I wanna sleep." I squeak in the cutest voice I can make. Ashton fake pouts. He jumps into my bed and snuggles into the covers. He pats my bed and his smile reappears brighter than before.

"Then come snuggle sweetie." I hate pet names but I can't pretend this isn't the cutest thing.

"Give me your shirt first." A smirk sneaks onto my face and he just looks plain confused, but he sits up and takes it off.

"Why?" He tosses it to me.

"Because." I say simply. "Turn around."

"No." He grins like a child that think he'll get away with anything.

"Ashton Irwin!"

"Nope."

"I will not strip for you!"

"Yes you will." He says matter-of-factly.

"Fine!" I take off my tank top but leave my shorts on. I slip his shirt over my head and take off my shorts once i'm covered. Ashton wraps around my waist the second I lay down and he buries his face in my neck.

"This is weird. It's like I'm cuddling my self."

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Ashton

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I made sure to set my alarm so that I could go see Margo right when Christmas started, but I was too excited to go to sleep at all. I throw on a tee to make it look like I didn't plan anything and decide to walk instead of drive.

Having been at Margo's house before I knew which window is hers. With a huge grin plastered on my face, I start to tap loudly on the glass.

"What the fuck?" I hear a groan from inside and I giggle. I keep tapping because I know it will bug her. The blinds fly open but Margo's face stays confused.

I climb through the open window and scream, "Merry Christmas, Margie!!" She cringes so I jump up to kiss her and her face softens. She whisper-yells at me to be quiet and my smile gets bigger as she hits me on the shoulder. She's the cutest damn thing in the world.

"I want to sleep." My heart melts from the amount of cute that she is. I pout and try to mimic her obvious flirting. She blinks tiredly. I giggle and turn around, then jump into her bed, snuggling deep into the covers. Patting, her bed beside me, I smile again and giggle some more.

"Then come snuggle, sweetie." She rocks back and forth on her heels and smiles shyly, biting her lip.

She points at me, "give me your shirt first."