Chapter Seven

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CHAPTER SEVEN: 

2 Months Later

**Ashton’s POV**

“Oh my God, Ashton, you’re so fit.” One girl says, giggling.

“Yea, do you like, lift?” Another asks.

“Um thanks and yea,” I say. “Will you excuse me?” I ask, as I leave the room and go out for some air.

We are back in London at a dinner banquet for Luke’s Birthday. He turned 17 today, and everyone is celebrating. Nothing has really happened in the past two months, except for the fact that I still think about Violet all the time. The tour has been great so far; the boys are so much fun to work with, and the fans are so amazing.

I need to take a break from all these girls. I am in no mood to start a relationship. I haven’t been in a mood to be in a relationship for the past two months, just because of her. But I need to get over myself. I will never see her again, and she will never like me back.

**Violet’s POV**

“Hurry up Jo, we’re already late!” I scream down the hall, hoping Jo will hear me.

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” She screams.

She walks out of her room in this beautiful purple dress, with silver “diamonds” lining the top. Jo is very pretty, with thick black hair that ends at her shoulders. She has a very petite figure, and is very small in general. She has these deep brown eyes that look gorgeous with her purple dress.

We are going to some birthday banquet for one of Jo’s cousin’s sister-in law’s nephew something or other, I don’t even know. But we were invited, and all it said was “Luke’s Birthday Celebration”. That’s all.

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We arrive at the dinner hall. There are so many people here, and you can hear the music bleeding through the walls. We walk in, frop the gift on the gift table, and head to the dance floor. Jo leaves me to get something to drink, but I stay on the floor and let the music take over me. I am a horrible dancer, but that’s okay, because I don’t really care what people think of me. After a few songs, and Jo being MIA, I decide to get some fresh air, even though it is the midlle of July. I leave the building and find a bench. Some guy in a suit is already sitting there.

“Mind if I sit here?” I ask him, though he is not facing me.

“Yea, sure” He says. The person turns around and looks at me as I sit down.

I look up at him, and his eyes are bulging out of his sockets.

“Vi vi vi vi Violet?” Ashton asks me in astonishment.

 (A/N) Guys I am so sorry I haven't posted, I have been so busy ugh. I hate it when the authors of the fanfics I read don't update so I know how frustrated you must be.

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