Chapter 8- Try

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**Ashlyn's POV**

 After about ten minutes of Justin beating the hell out of me at tonsil hockey I pulled back from the kiss. He looked at me and pouted. "What's up with the whole pulling-back thing?" he asked. 

"I'm hungry." I laughed. "Let's go get some food,"  

He frowned. "So, you interrupted arguably the best makeout session ever to tell me that you're hungry? C'mon Ash, really?!"  

I shrugged. "You have plenty of time to makeout with me when we're on tour. But right now I want McDonald's. Are you in or are you out?" 

"Can we makeout later?" he asked. 

"Justin!" I hit him in the arm. 

He laughed. "I'm 17! Hormones get to me and I have needs!" 

"Needs," I asked "or wants?" 

"Both." 

"Whatever let's just go!" I laughed, dragging him out of the studio.

 When we got outside there was a huge crowd of paparazzi. They were all throwing the usual questions about the dating rumors. When we got in Justin's car he looked disturbed.  

"What's wrong, Biebs?" I asked him. 

"Ash, what are we gonna do about the dating rumors?" he asked, turning to look at me with those gorgeous caramel-colored eyes that I love.

"Umm, I think the best thing to do is schedule something with Ellen this week and both go and clear them up. I mean we both know that even if there were something going on, we couldn't pull it off. You'd lose fans. I'd get death threats. And-"

"Ash, see that's the thing! I want you to be my girlfriend! If we don't tell anyone, whatever! But I couldn't stand it if you weren't with me! I just wanna try and see how it goes. We can go on Ellen tomorrow before we leave on tour and say it's all a lie..." He leaned closer to me and held my chin. "I just wanna be with you. We can face all of this together. Just please, Ashlyn. Please go out with me!"

 I thought about it for a moment. Maybe it won't be too hard. Sure, I'll be dealing with millions of death threats if the word gets out. But, no one laid a finger on Kim Kardashian, no one laid a finger on Selena, Caitlin, and no one sure as hell will touch me! Maybe we can give it a shot. What's the worst that can happen?  

I sighed. "Okay, Justin. We can try."  

He smiled hugely and kissed me for about ten seconds. He pulled back to where our foreheads were pressed against eachother. "I love you, Ashlyn." he whispered, sending shocks through my whole body when his breath hit my skin. 

"I love you too, Justin." I smiled then pulled back. "Now drive! You owe me a good McGriddle for what I'm about to get myself into!"

 He chuckled then backed out of the parking lot and drove towards McDonald's. On the way there he was talking to Scooter. "Yeah, man just organize for me and Ash to meet up with Ellen tomorrow and we'll take it from there. We already know what we're gonna say so no need for you freak out and pull a publicity stunt...." Pause. "Ight, man see you in a little while."

 When we pulled up into the drive in we ordered and stopped in front of the window to pick up our food. When the girl opened it up and saw us she barely even moved. Starstruck much?! "Uhm...here." she said, still freaked out. 

"Thanks," Justin said, winking at her and driving off. The girl looked like she was about to pass out!  

"Okay, so are we going to my house now?" I asked him, taking a bite of my sausage McGriddle.

"Yep. You'll pack your stuff and then bring it back to my house so we can get our stuff and we'll all take our stuff back to Def Jam so we can put it on the bus and be ready to leave Saturday. Oh yeah and after this we're going back to my house so you can meet my mom." He smiled 

I nodded. "Sounds like a plan....LEGGOOO!" I yelled, imitating him. 

"Hey, that's my line!" he said. 

"You stole it from Chris Brown!" I shot back. 

"So? I do it wayyy better than he does!"  

"Oh, I beg to differ, Bieber!" I said laughing. 

"Whatever!...By the way you did really good today." 

"Thanks. I was working on a song in my studio, too."  

"Really? Can I hear some of it?" he asked excitedly. 

"Nope," I replied, popping the "P"

Just then Layla texted me.

Heyy bitch! Where u b?-Lay :)

Heyy babe! hangn w/ Justin. Come by my house 2day to say g'bye to me. Goin on tour w/ his sexy self 4 3 months...-XxAshxX

Awsum! Well I'll come by n 10. N whadaya mean sexy? O.o-Lay :)

Me and him r dating *insert "shhh" sound here* lol-XxAshxX

Omg im so happy 4 u guys! Well I'll come over in a bit. See ya boo!-Lay :)

I put my phone back down and we pulled up to my house to see a strange car I've never seen parked outside....

Hmph....

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Hey I had to end this chapter real quick. Gotta go to sleep! Nite-Vodka! <3

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