Home Alone.

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Knock Knock Knock. 

Who could that be? I ask myself. Im not expecting anyone. I walk to the door and open it up; Ashton Irwin. How? What? No. Seriously? Cant be! But it is. 

"Hi" He says with a big smile with the cutest dimples. I can't help smile, I'm totally speechless. "My car has broken down, do you mind helping me out." 

"Im staring aren't I?" I ask half embarrassed and half astonished. 

"Yeah, you are." He laughs. 

"Well, its not every day a famous person knocks on your door asking for help. For me anyways" You smile. "You probably have many famous people knocking on your door."  

"I guess you can say that. Im Ashton" He holds out a hand. He knows that I know who he is, other wise I wouldn't of know he was famous.. 

"Im Jessica. I know who you are, I'm a big fan of yours. Well of your band." 

"Ah, cool. Im always happy to meet fans." He Australian accent has got me shaking.

"Anyways, your car. What happened exactly?" I ask him. I can pull my eyes away from he's. He's so beautiful. His strong jaw line, thick wavy hair, gold eyes. 

"I was driving and silly me stalled and when I tried turning on the engine it wouldn't start." He pushes his hands through his hair. My body is just aching to tug his hair, he's so hot and his standing right in front of me. 

"Sounds like you have a flat car battery. I don't have a spare one but i can charge it for you. It will take a few hours. You can wait here." I get a tingly sensation run through my body, a raise of hopes that he might say 'sure' and stay a while. 

"I guess I could. Call the boys and say that Ill be out today." Mini explosions explode in my chest. I feel all giggly, but I'm trying so hard not to loose it. I keep telling myself to keep it cool. 

"Sure." I can feel myself pink and flustered. "Do you want to help me push the car onto the drive way?" I ask. 

After 10 minutes I have the car battery on charge and Ashton and I are in my living room having tea. Typical British person. 

"So what brings you down here?" I ask him. 

"Ah, I was on my way to Westflields shopping mall and I broke down like I said." 

"So how comes your alone?" I ask and then sip my tea. 

"It's just on of those days that you want to take a break from everyone, don't get me wrong but I just had to escape." I look into his eyes and see something that I've never see in him before. Like his aching for something. 

"I understand. Sometimes you just want to get away from everything." Ashton smiles, but its weak. Im downing his mood. "Hey, do you want to go out for something to eat? it's stopped raining." 

Ashton looks up and smiles, this time its true and strong. "I would love that." 



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