Chapter 48

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Andy

I stormed into Ashton's house and slammed the door behind me. Adrian stood up from the couch in the living room.

"Dude you can't just-"

Adrian was cut off by my fist hitting him square in the jaw.

"What the fuck man?" He screamed.

"Me what the fuck," I chuckled, "nah man. You what the fuck."

"What are you talk-"

"You know what the fuck I'm talking about," I yelled, "how many times Adrian? How many times have I told you about this fucking shit?"

At the beginning of my career I struggled with the same drugs he was on now. Alcohol too. I didn't get clean until halfway through my tour with him. He saw first hand what this shit can do to people. How it can turn them into the worst version of themselves, and he'll even if he didn't see it I talked about it all the fucking time.

"Listen man-"

"No you fucking listen," I pulled him up by the collar of his shirt, "you're scaring your sister to death man. You know I love you, hell you know she loves you. So what you're gonna do is get your shit together and be the big brother you're supposed to fucking be. The one you have been until you decided to throw your fucking life down the shitter. Got it?"

Adrian didn't speak, just nodded his head. That prompted me to let go of him and go upstairs to grab the rest of Ashton's stuff.

I walked out the front door without so much as another glance in Adrian's direction.

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Ashton

"Alright," The doctor said with a smile on his face, "other than maybe taking it easy for a couple days, your arm should be all good to go."

"Awesome," I smiled, "thank you so much!"

"No problem," He responded, "if you have any pain come back in but, other than that I'll see you in 3 weeks for a checkup."

"Perfect."

I hopped off the examination table and went back out into the waiting room to find Andy.

"Hey," He said standing up to greet me, "holy shit. You're human again?"

I laughed as I playfully punched him in the shoulder.

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"You know," I bit my lip as we walked through the front door of Andy's apartment, "I wasn't completely kidding you know?"

Andy gave me a weird look, "About what?"

"About my choice of celebration."

Andy's strange expression turned into a smirk.

"Hmm really?" He whispered seductively into my ear.

I nodded my head, "I bet you're eager to shower without a plastic bag wrapped around your arm huh?"

I pulled him in for a kiss and he instantly picked me up.

"Shit Jo." Andy chuckled as she bit my lip.

I didn't respond, just moved my lips to his neck. He squeezed my ass as I kissed back up his neck and on his jawline.

"You know," I said before kissing my lips again, "I think a shower is a splendid idea."

He carried me to the bathroom and kicked the door shut behind us.

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(Presley's dress is the left. Ashton's is the right. Sydney and Gracie will be in the next chapters)

"Can you guys get your shit together for just one second?"

Andy laughed as he tried to get a shot of me and my friends. 

It was prom night and, instead of going out for dinner, Andy decided he wanted to show off his new skills and cook for us. I would be lying if I told you he wasn't quickly becoming a master fucking chef.

"Sorry Sorry!" Presley laughed.

I pulled her and Gracie closer to me and, Sydney came to Gracie's side.

"Ok," Andy grinned, "now on the count of 3-"

My phone's face time ringtone sounded, causing me to pull it out of my clutch and answer the call.

"Ashton!" Everybody groaned at the same time.

"It's Remington." I smiled toward Andy.

"Wait I want to say hi!" Presley shouted.

I pressed the accept call button and was instantly met with a smiling Remington.

"Let me the dress!" He yelled.

I swear to god this man did not know the definition of inside voice.

I handed my phone to Andy and did a stupid pose so Remington could get a look at my dress. I started to move to get my phone, only to be met with yelling.

"No stay there," Remington said, "Seb, Emerson! Come see Ashton and tell her how beautiful she is!"

Sebastian and Emerson did just that. We all chatted for a bit until I finally hung up and, we finished taking pictures.

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