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11: You Fight (Christmas Edition)

A/N: This is gonna be looong. Ok continue on reading.

Ashton (16):

Ashton had a rough day. All he wanted to do was sleep, and maybe eat, without anyone bothering him.

You, being the average fangirling person, didn't know Ashton had a bad day.

"Hey, Ash. You wanna help me bake some cookies? It's Christmas Eve, and know one's home except for us, and we always do this. Please?" You begged.

Baking cookies on Christmas was one of yours and Ashton's traditions, but you haven't done it yet.

"No." He replied.

"But Ash." You whined.

"Would you stop fucking whining every single damn day? No means no, Y/N. Why can't you understand that? Stop being an annoying bitch and leave." He mumbled the last sentence, but you still heard.

"You know what, Ashton? Fuck you. Go ahead and sleep. Oh, and Merry Christmas." You sneered. Ashton just rolled his eyes.

You packed an overnight bag, and made your way to your best friend, Shawn's house. It was blizzarding like crazy, but you didn't care. All you wanted to do was get away from Ashton, before he got even more mad.

The snow storm outside was really bad. You could barely see anything, luckily, there was no cars on the road, and you had generally warm clothing. You knew exactly where Shawn's house was, so you continued on walking.

Meanwhile, Ashton was laying in his bed, watching TV, almost about to sleep, until a weather warning came on.

"This has been the biggest snow storm of the year, and we advise everyone to stay indoors and off the roads. It's very dangerous and cold, and no one should be walking outside either." The weatherman said.

Ashton's eyes widened, as he rembered that he heard the front door open and close, and realized that you were out there alone.

"FUCK!" He screamed. He quickly grabbed his phone, and dialed your number, hoping you'd pick up, but little did you know that your phone had fell out of your pocket.

When you didn't pick up, he got even more worried. He called everyone he knew, hoping to find you. Your mum had yelled at him, but he could care less. His main priority was to find you, and make sure you were safe.

The snow had picked up, and it was getting really hard to walk. So you decided to sit on a bench and just wait until it slowed down. That was when you realized your phone wasn't in your pocket.

"Crap." You muttered.

Suddenly, you heard a car horn. It was a cop, and you were pretty sure he was there to make sure no one was out at this time.

He quickly got out of the car and walked towards you.

"What are you doing out here, hon? Where are your parents?" He asked, as he led you to the inside of his car.

"My older brother told me to leave, so I did, and here I am." You looked down.

He sighed, "Let me give you a ride home."

You made it home in a matter of 15 minutes. You thanked the cop, and walked through the door.

Ashton instantly ran over to you and hugged you.

"Thank God you're okay. Fuck. Don't ever do this to me again. I love you. So much." He mumbled.

"I love you too." You whispered back.