𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕩 𝕗𝕖𝕞𝕆ℂ
after moving to new york to become a model, ash is quickly shoved into the spotlight. friends are made and romance is never far behind. will a certain british actress catch her eye?
slow burn
𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖�...
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💥cool kids💥
bitch face 💁♀️ you all ready for the greatest nye party?
music menace 🎸 oh hell yeah shit is gunna go hard
honorary man 💪 Do you think if I get Tom drunk enough he'll tell me Avengers spoilers?
dead flame 🔥 probably dude
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» Ash's pov «
Nervous didn't begin to sum up what I was feeling. Bella, Silas and Ezra were on their way which would help calm me down but wouldn't dull my nerves completely. Whilst waiting I decided to take a few photos for my Instagram, knowing the designer would ask me to post something anyway. After taking close to a hundred photos and hating most of them, I finally decided on two to post.
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Bella was the first to arrive, connecting to my speakers as soon as she stepped through my doors and blasting her 'Get Ready' playlist loud enough for the whole neighbourhood to hear. We sat at my kitchen counter, carefully eating some pre party snacks as neither of us wanted to ruin our makeup.
"So Bella, you going to catch Chris for that all important midnight kiss?"
"Of course. Although I won't post a photo of it. Some of his fans are crazy"
Before I could respond in agreement, Ezra and Silas burst through the doors to my home. Fivel was planning on coming too, but cancelled at the last minute to spend new Years with her family.
"Sup bitches. Who's ready to partyyyyyy?" Ezra screamed, a bottle of champagne in each hand.
"Ezra started pre drinks at mine, so you guys better be prepared to play catch up" Silas remarked, gesturing to our already drunk friend.
"Okay but only if you all let me take a photo for my story before we start drinking" I replied, my friends nodding in agreement and waiting for me to grab my phone. "Okay, cheers on three"
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instagram story: @ashlaurier
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"Okay now you can drink"
Ezra didn't have to be told twice, downing their drink in one (not so elegant) swig. We laughed at their drunken state and caught up on what what happened in our lives since our last proper meet up, before pilling into Silas' new Lamborghini Urus. I was happy to not take my car because going in this one meant we all had adequate leg room and the sound system was insane. I sat shotgun which meant I was also in control of the aux, blasting Taylor Swift songs as we neared RDJ's house.
I don't know what I was expecting to see when we arrived, but armed guards outside a windmill was definitely not it. The two ginormous men stepped up to the car, getting us to lower the tinted windows to see who was inside. Both looked like they had seen some shit, scars dotted all over their faces.
"Names and identification please"
Something about their monotone voices left me feeling uneasy as I reached around in my clutch for my drivers licence. After waiting for them to give us the all clear and hand our IDs back, Silas handed his keys to a valet and we made our way up the last part of the driveway.
"You nervous Laurier?" Silas asked me, putting his arm round my shoulder.
"More excited. Although I really don't want to speak to Zach tonight"
"It's a big party I'm sure everything will be fine"
