Saturday
Ashtons POV
We landed in Boston about an hour ago and just finished getting settled in our room. Michael was helping find an address, so we can go see him. He's my little computer geek hehe.
"Found him." He said after about 5 minutes.
"Really?"
"Yep, his house address is 237 Oak Street Everett, MA."
" I feel really creepy right now," I said "We're like stalkers."
"Ugh you're such a loser. Let's go" Michael said grabbing my arm and dragging me to the car.
We were driving around for like 20 minutes before we finally reached the address. I have to say now that we're here, I'm nervous as hell.
"Ash there's nothing to worry about. Remember the real reason you came here to meet this guy." Michael said as if reading my mind.
"Yeah I know, it's just real now."
"Yeah but it'll all be okay."
With Michaels' motivational words in mind I got out of the car and before I could start to think about it I rang the doorbell.
Morgans POV
Finally, it's the weekend. Today feels like a good day. I have freshly dyed hair, mint green, but like a pretty mint green. I've been wanting to do it for a while. I may not have mentioned this but I dye my hair on a regular basis, kinda like Michael Clifford.
It's only noon which leaves me an hour to get ready before my dad gets here. I'm so excited to go driving again. I may already be 16 but I'm slightly behind on the whole permit and license thing. But I need to get ready so we'll get back to that.
I threw on some black skinny jeans, a Green Day shirt(#3), and my regular converse. Make-up time, black eyeliner, mascara and some concealer to hide the giant bags under my eyes. And I'm ready with 20 min- Oh shit my hair. I quickly plugged in my straightener and made my hair presentable. Just as I was putting the straightener away I got a text from my dad saying he was outside. I threw on a leather jacket and headed out.
"Hey," I said once I got in the car.
"Hey honey, what's up?"
"Nothing much."
" I like the hair."
"Thanks."
The rest of the ride was filled with chatter and music. We got to his house and decided to chill for a little. The door bell rang after a few minutes.
"I ordered a pizza, the money is next to the door. Do you mind getting it?" Dad called from the bathroom.
" Yeah no problem."
I ran to the door screaming the words to Pizza by 5SOS. If you haven't heard it you should it's a brilliant song.
"Michael wants another slice!" I grabbed the money.
"Pizza!!"I opened the door.
" Pizz-huh?" Well that's not the pizza guy.
Ashtons POV
The person that opened the door definitely was not expecting us to be at the door. I could here her yelling the lyrics to our song Pizza. It was kinda cute. I'm assuming she thought we were the pizza guy.
"Pizz-huh?" A really short girl with mint green hair and bright blue eyes opened the door.
" Uh Hi"
"Holy balls, this is so much better than the pizza guy."
"Does Charles Raftery live here?" I asked
"Uh, Yeah but why are you looking for my dad?"
Holy shit she's my sister!
"Do you mind if we come in to talk?"
"Yeah, sure"
"I like your shirt." I heard Michael say as he walked by her. She giggled and thanked him. Go figure, he would flirt with my sister 2 seconds after we meet her.
" Um, what's your name?"
"Morgan," a voice called from another room, " did you get the pizza?"
"Uh, not exactly." She said leading us into a room where a man was sitting.
He's bald with the same bright blue eyes that Morgan has, I guess she got them from him, and he had a bit of 5 o'clock shadow.
"Um who are you?"
"Uh, um I-I'm Ashton Irwin and this is my best friend/band mate Michael Clifford."
"What can I do for you boys?" He seemed really relaxed...well for now at least.
"Um, shit," how do I even say this, " Do you remember going to Australia 20 years ago..."
A/N
So here is chapter 3 finally. I'm sorry I suck at updating but I'm going to post another chapter tomorrow for sure. Hope you guys liked it, things are about to get pretty deep.
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Little Irwin
Hayran KurguAshton has finally come to a point in his life where he wants to know everything he doesn't. This will lead to him getting a new sister and not in the way you think.