➳number six: "a one in a melon chance."

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SIX


"Leave it all to me." Jules assured through the phone 

as Ash turned the silver knob of the shower. 


"As your manager, I can guarantee 

that I'll convince her and her family."


"I don't see what the big deal is anyways. 

Can't we just admit that it was an accident?" 

Ash sighed into the phone. 


Sticking his hand under the shower head 

to test the temperature, 

his fingers met the ice cold touch of the water 

and he withdrew his hand.


"They're actually considering you for the role." Jules reasoned.


"What?" he paused, in the middle of peeling the sticky, 

fruit clad shirt from his torso.


"They thought you weren't fit for a romance film.

but now that you have a girlfriend,

you're perfect for the lead role."


"Look, I don't care-"


"Wasn't it your mother's favorite story?"


His mom.

His mom.

His mom.



Mom had always liked to read

about star crossed lovers 

and constellations.


Steam built on the shower glass.

he did not respond, 

not for a while, 

before replying

"Okay."

and hanging up.


Ash tossed his phone into the tray 

on the bathroom's white tabletop 

and listened to the satisfying plop- 

before hopping into the shower.


"Holy fucking-"



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