Called Ash for short. Quiet and reserved unless you can crack her shell. Doesnt pay attention to her clock because she doesnt care about love.. She honestly wishes it wasnt there, so she could be free.
Her dark eyes stared at him from across the room. Her desire for him building, just wanting to feel his lips on hers.
"Can i help you love?" The boy said walking over. He felt her stares and wanted to see what was the cause.
"No sorry.. I was just daydreaming i guess." She blushed.
"Whats you're name beautiful?"
"Ash.."
"Thats lovely."
He then proceeded to take her hand and lead her back to his table. They talked for a while then decided that the coffee shop setting was just a bit too boring. The pair made their way outside into the chilly spring air.
Ashley noticed his side glance and took this as her chance. Pulling him into a small alleyway she pressed her lips to his, that is until he pulled away.
"What are you doing!? Im not your match, my clock still has ten days left!" the boy glanced at her wrist "And you still have fifteen! People like you corrupt the system! I HATE people like you."
With that he disappeared from the alley, leaving Ashely to walk herself home. She wasn't upset, in fact she was used to this. But she hated the clock, she wanted to love who she wanted, and not be based on some predetermined match. Ashley wanted to be free...
YOU ARE READING
The Countdown
Fanfiction"How long do you have left?" Upon your wrist is a clock. Started at birth, and counting until the day you and your partner meet. Choosing to pay attention towards it is each person's own decision. Would you? (5SOS and 1D AU)
