special chapter three
l u k e"Okay, what is your most embarrassing moment?" she kept talking. She looked really happy when I allowed us to play 10 questions.
I missed this. When it's just two of us talking, no one else around. This is my happiness.
"I honestly don't know. Skip that," I just answered to her. I wanted to just stare at her and watch her talk. I don't wanna talk.
Until I kept help it, so I just randomly draped my arm on her shoulders. We were like this before, so I was pretty comfortable.
I watched her look at my arm in my peripheral view. "Excuse me, you can't do that," she rolled her eyes and took my arm away from her shoulders.
I really wanted to walk back to our fire while I draped my arm around her shoulders. But when she held my hand, that's was fine too.
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I sort of just realized what happened and I scratched my nape out of embarrassment. I'm sorry. I just got used to it."
She stopped walking. "You know what? Tell me about this girl."
"What?" I was sort of taken aback. Why would she want to know herself? Anyways, I'm just going to play along with it.
I still don't understand why she can't remember anything. I thought she was playing at first, but it didn't seem like she was pretending.
I'm just gonna play too.
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It's been approximately half an hour, and I'm just pretty much describing who Brynn is.
Well, at least the Brynn I know.
I took this opportunity to sort of try to remind her who she is? I don't know I just went with the flow.
But what she said after I was done talking, made 100% sure that she wasn't playing nor kidding.
"All those songs are for her? You don't write all the songs, I suppose. Well, I really do hope you find her. I mean with your description, I don't think its me. I guess-" suddenly she was cut off.
I heard a familiar voice calling Brynn. "Is that Ashton?" I asked. I looked around, hoping he wasn't stuck here too. But then, I saw a boat.
I was hurt. I'm sure Brynn was the one who texted them. Doesn't she want to be with me? Why is she acting this way?
Oh right, she can't remember.
I looked at her; hurt. "I'm sorry," she mouthed.
I wasn't mad, I was just hurt. "Why did you tell them? We could've just found our way back. Why, don't you wanna get lost with me here?"
"I do. I'm having fun actually. It's just that, I have things to come back to. Like Mom, and You for this girl."
This girl? She's talking about herself!
"It's for the best, Luke. I'm gonna help you find her," she took her backpack and waited for the boat.
I was so confused. I don't even know what's happening!
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We were almost reaching the other side of this place and we still haven't talked. The ride was super silent, well that was till Ashton talked.
"We were super worried, you know? We were about to call the police and cancel all shows of the tour already! I know Luke, you haven't see her in a long time but you gotta think about others too," Ashtray talked.
I felt really bad too, I must admit, but I don't really care about anything now apart from her.
"No, No, uhm I am not the girl Luke has mistaken of," she nervously chuckled. She looked at me and sat beside me.
She bumped me but I still didn't look back. "I'm sorry," she whispered in my ear. I was tickled but I tried not to laugh.
"Okay. How bout I make it up to you and treat you froyo?" she half smiled. I felt her smile when she was talking on my ear.
She tickled me on my nape, which was my tickle spot. I laughed and I tickled her hips. I know her tickle spot but how did she know mine, if she doesn't even know me?
Weird.
"I'll take you home," I smiled. I didn't have a car though, oh well, I'm just taking Joe to drive a car.
She chuckled. "Sweet, but I have a car. I suppose, you don't have one, because you're the one who's touring here."
Shit. We're leaving tomorrow to go to Los Angeles. Oh my god, how can I spend more time with Brynn?
I can take her to tour with me? Nah, that's impossible. I have to find a way.
We got out the boat and saw our manager first. "Luke? Where have you been? Who's this girl?" Adam Wilkinson asked.
"This is Brynn, my uh, childhood friend." I took Brynn's hand and walked over to Joe, our security guard. Dave and Cory are with Calum and Michael, I guess.
"Joe, can you do us a favor?" I asked. He is a pretty muscular dude. I was pretty scared of him when I first saw him.
"What for?" his really deep voice asked.
"For a person I love," I whispered to his ear. He glanced at Brynn, whom was overwhelmed by him.
"Okay." I looked to Brynn and grinned at her. She grinned back at me. Joe got the car and I asked her where her was.
"It's in the parking. Wait let me get it," she started walking to the parking.
"Wait! I'm going with you," I ran to her. In no time, we reached the parking.
She once told she really really liked a Jeep. I hope her car is a jeep.
She pressed her keys and then lights of a Jeep opened.
"Aha, knew it," I smiled. "Knew what?" she asked. She opened the driver's seat and entered her car.
I opened the passenger's seat and hell, her car smells like Avocado and Sweet Almond Oils. With a little hint of honey.
Don't ask me, ask Mali.
"I think I should drive. I mean, I'm the guy after all. Just lead me the way," I opened the door.
"Mmkay," we switched positions. We waited for Joe to find us before we left.
We went to a local froyo and honestly, I couldn't stop thinking about her house.
Her house has her mom in it. Whom I haven't seen in years. I wanna ask her what happened to her.
I'm really nervous.
A/N:
Holy shit long chapter!
Comment down below if you like shorter chapters or this long.
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