Ashton's POV
I couldn't stop thinking about Alex. I was worried about the day. I didn't want Alex to get hurt again. I was still really sore, but I care more about Alex.
I went downstairs and my mom was cooking pancakes while my dad was helping my little brother pack his lunch. I smiled.
My brother pulled on my skinny jeans and asked, "Did you make friends yet Ash?"
"Yeah what about you, David?"
"I made a lot of friends. I'm like super popular!" He said.
I patted him on the head and smiled, "That's good."
Alex's POV
I got on the bus slowly. I was thankful that Ashton and I go on the same bus. I sat down and the bus driver went to the next stop. It felt like it took longer to get to Ashton's house then it did the first day. I was so excited when we finally got to his stop.
I couldn't help but stare at him. He is my everything and I love him more than anything.
Ashton's POV
I could feel Alex staring at me. He was staring at me like I'm his world. I couldn't help but smile. I love him so so so much.
