Ava's POV
I stood shivering in my little black dress, mentally scolding myself for letting Lauren make me buy it. The black material barely covered down to mid thigh and I hoped my butt wouldn't be visible when I made a sudden movement.
The doorbell rang and I took one more glance into the mirror and carefully headed down the stairs in my very high heels, also a Lauren type of purchase.
I reached the door safely and opened it. Lauren's excited face greeted me and she pulled me in for an over-perfumed hug.
'Come on let's go!' she squealed.
'Loz please do we have to go, can't we do one of our old movie nights, popcorn and pizza?' I asked.
'Nope.' she replied, popping the p. I sighed, this is not what I wanted to spend a Saturday night. What I really wanted was to spend it cuddling with my boyfriend and forcing him to watch mean girls with me. But there was a problem to that, I didn't have a boyfriend (yeah shocker there) and Aimee had stole my mean girls DVD like a month ago. I really need to get that back.'Ugh stop daydreaming come on. Lighten up have fun!'
So we did, we managed to get into this really cool club on Sunset Boulevard. We could hear the music blasting out of from about four streets away, meaning tonight would be good.
'Hey!' Lauren screamed to me over the music of the club. 'How does it feel to legally get into a club?!' she laughed.
'Pretty good actually. IM LEGALL!' I shouted, getting cheers from a couple of people around me. One boy in that crowd caught my eye. His hair was unruly with curls and his kind hazel eyes, gazed over to me. He let out a wide grin and sauntered towards me. He looked awfully familiar but I couldn't put my finger on to who he actually was.
When he reached me, I saw how gorgeous he actually was, yeah he looked from a distance but when he reached me, man he was flawless.
'Can I buy you a drink?' he asked me. I nodded, suddenly blushing.
We walked to the bar and was quickly served, the girl behind the bar trying to keep back her excitement while asking for a picture. Was he famous or something? He must be, maybe that's where I recognised him from.'Here you go, Ava.' he said handing me a drink. It was pretty, it was a pink sort of cocktail with sugar around the rim of the glass. But how did he know my name? I'm certain I didn't tell him and yes I was an actress but I wouldn't think in this tiny dress and my face caked in make up, that I'd be recognised.
'Thankyou, that's so kind of you. And I don't remember telling you my name? How did you know?'
'How could I not remember a wonderful actress with such a pretty face. What do you take me for?' He winked, a mischievous grin taking over him.
'Awh that's cute, I wouldn't take you for a fan. A cute boy with an Australian accent, what do you know about American movies?'
'Well I know that my favourite actor is Will Smith, man that guy is good, and I'm totally in love with him. And I know my favourite actress is a petite girl who makes amazing movies that I can't stop watching, it's a beautiful girl called Ava Roux.'
'Stop making me blush!' I exclaimed, giggling into my hand.
'I'm so sorry,' he said, also giggling. 'Oh and I'm Ashton by the way, Ashton Irwin.'
'I recognise that name, damn I even recognise you. Aren't you in that band, um what's it called. It's something like ten minutes of winter or something isn't it?'
'Five seconds of summer but yeah you were close.' He smiled, and the smile reached his eyes making them sparkle.
'I like that Michael one, he's pretty cute.' I teased.
'Cuter than me?!' he asked in mock anger.
'No. Not cuter than you.' I found myself leaning in. Getting closer to this boy.
I stopped leaning when I felt his lips meet mine.A/N:
We are the new americanaaaaaa
jks.Uh so yeah this was from my old account but I forgot the password so now it's on here. Old account was MeganMaddocks
Also changed the title to torn cuz I'm that mood. Cover was made by mwah so ya.
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Torn
FanfictionWhen given the choice between Ashton Irwin and Calum Hood, who would you choose?