Ashlyn's P.O.V
We leave the hotel, not before gathering up all of our things, which isn't much. I quickly brush my hair, Michael took over the car for a little bit so that I could put myself together.
My makeup is light, just a few dabs of concealer and a few swipes of concealer. Nothing special really.
I'm in sweatpants and a hoodie, my go to outfit normally. Michael is in the same outfit as I am, but he is in crazy patterns and I'm in all black.
"So to my house?" Michael breaks the silence that had been filled with radio ads.
"Grab your stuff and off we go?" I glance over at him, I almost poked my eye with my pencil liner.
Michael notices and laughs,"Watch your makeup Ashlyn!"
"You watch the road!" I laugh at my clumsiness.
"Where do you think we should go?"
Tall skyscrapers and other buildings are blurred together as we drive by, only being able to focus on one thing for under a second.
"I think we should go...." I tap my chin trying to think of a place,"Boston!" I loved Boston as a kid, my mom mentioned she would move there but she never got the chance. My eyes, I can feel them well up.
"Boston it is!" Michael cheers before pulling into a perfect looking house just outside the city,"I'll be right back, my parents aren't home so I'm grabbing things I think I'll need, CD's definitely." he chuckles before walking through the door of the pristine white house. I wait for him to return.
