Eleven

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(Ashton's POV)

I woke up to my alarm going off and I instantly shot up. Looking down I saw Dylan who was already awake.

"How are you already awake?" I asked.

"I'm an early riser," she said. "Plus it's the last day I'm excited."

I smiled and quickly pecked her on the lips. Starring at her she was beautiful even in the morning with her hair all messed up and in her pajamas.

"I'm going to get a pair of jeans from Luke you'll fit better into his," I said and got up.

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes and yawning, I walked out of my room and into the hallway. I hate the fact that she is as skinny as she is.

We talked more last night and I'm giving her a week before I weigh her, and we're giving a week between each weigh in. We are doing every Friday until she is doing better.

I walked into Luke's room and he was awake. He looked away from his phone and looked at me dead in the eye.

"What are you doing in here?"

"I need a pair of your jeans for Dylan. Your legs are so skinny and hers would fit in yours," I said.

"Fine," he said and got up. After a few minutes of looking through his drawers he handed me a pair of his jeans.

"Thanks," I said.

"Yeah yeah," he said and waved me off.

I went back into the hallway and Dylan was there listening into our conversation.

"Are my legs really skinnier then Luke's?"

"Yea they are," I sighed as tears brimmed in her eyes. "They might not look like that to you, but they do to everyone else."

"Oh god Ashton," she said and hugged me. "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry," I said and hugged. "You just have to get better."

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I arrived at school with Dylan and as I got out of the car I was swarmed with girls, and boys, asking for pictures. I stopped and took as many pictures and gave as many signatures as possibly before the bell went off. Everyone around me disappeared and all that was left was Dylan.

"I'm sorry about that," I told her. "You know you didn't have to wait."

"No I wasn't waiting for you people came up to me asking for pictures and signatures," she said.

"Oh," I said grabbing her hand and I twining our fingers. "Sorry about that but I wasn't expecting that."

"It's cool," she said taking her hand away from mine. She got on her tiptoes and I leaned down. "We can't be seen in public found anything cozy for another few months remember in a few months I won't be American anymore."

"I hate this," I said and groaned.

"I know I do too but I'm pretty sure you'd hate jail even worse," she said.

"True," I said.

I am honestly so fed up with the whole 'no touching in public' thing. I want to scream from the roof tops that she is mine, but I can't because I'd go to to jail. Everything ends me in jail. I don't like this.

We walked into the school building and Jackson, Collin, and Riley all ran up to us.

"Dude when we got to school everyone just came up to us and now we're popular," Riley said to Dylan.

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