Ashleys POV
-knock-knock-
I run to the door and see Harry, he smelt of beer... He was drunk
"h-hheeeyyy aassshhhllleeeyy" he slured
"Harold Edward Styles, get you ass in hear now!" I scold him, he nods and stumbles into the living room, then all of a sudden he yells,
"MY ASS IS VIBRATING!"
"that's your phone you tit!" I scold him again, Ashton groans and opens his eyes, he doesn't question harry he just gets up and walks up the stairs and onto my room
"IM A BOOB,"he laughed, he ansers his phone
"Hello your speaking to a boob" he slurred making me burst into laughter and tears
"oh shit um hi mum" he sobered up, I laughed harder
"um no, okay, no I'm not drunk... Okay maybe a little. Yes I called myself a boob" with thank I fell down laughing unable to breath
"okay I got to go my friend is posibly dying... BYE!"he yells and walks over to me and kicks my side lightly I calm down and run to the kitchen and open the fridge for whipcream, I walk out the kitchen and upstairs to my room, I see a sleeping Ashton, I stair in awe then spray whipcream on his face, I wrote"ash+ash=luv" and walked away
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Feelings For Him (FFH)
Não Ficção'Pierced his lip, pink hair, dropped out of school and then there's Ashton ' Hewro im Ashley you can call me ash, anyways my uncle is Simon Cowell I know awsome, one day I finally get to see him again but instead of just seeing him I meet a lot of...
