Ashton's POV
I'm sitting in the barn closest to the house on the hay stack with Cal and Luke. I'm surprised Michael didn't join us. He probably went to bed, he has the hardest time with jet leg. That or he's hitting on Angela. He can be quite the creep sometimes, then again she's probably dealt with creepier kids then Michael before. Michael can be dumb, and he also doesn't exactly know when to stop, but he'd never, ever, do anything physical to a girl that said stop. I'm just worried. About what exactly? Not sure. Maybe it's because I haven't seen him look at a girl the way he looked at Angela today, or maybe because I'm concerned about how this summer's gonna go down. Michael gets suuupppeerrr cranky when he gets told what to do. So I know this schedule won't be easy on him. He's probably gonna make this summer a lot harder then it needs to be. I'm just hoping this girl is as strong as she pretends to be.
"Ashton! Hello?" Luke yells at me, pulling me from my thoughts.
"Wh-what?" I stutter. They laugh.
"He asked," Calum starts. "If you think is hot?" I laugh and shake my head.
"She's pretty, but not my type." They laugh, Luke almost falls off the hay stack he's laughing so hard.
"Why??" Cal almost shouts. I shrug.
"She's just not." They finally get themselves together.
"Well, she's totally mine." Cal says and Luke nods in agreement. I laugh.
"You guys are pervs." I chuckle. "But, you know who I think is totally into her?"
"That Jake dude? We know, he's kinda all over her." Luke says.
"No, Michael."
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Angela's POV
After Jake and I clean up lunch, he has to run home and take care of some of his calves that aren't doing very well. I decide to go outside to the barn and my mare. I go into the barn, pulling out my mare and tying her up. I run back into the tack room to grab my saddle, but stop when I hear voices coming from the top of the hay stack.
"-totally into her?" I hear a voice, I think it's Ashton's? I hear a smirk.
"That Jake dude? We know, he's kinda all over her." A deeper voice, Luke's maybe? Answers. Are they talking about me?
"No, Michael." Ashton says again. Th-they are talking about me. They all laugh and go off about how long it'll take before he tries to make-out with me. Crap, this can't happen. I mean, I've had plenty of teenage boys 'crush' on me, but this is different. This is someone my age. And someone I can't stand.
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