gasoline || lalsey

+ two +

- Her POV -

i woke up the next morning thinking about how god damn fine that ice cream was. I checked my phone and the devil himself texted me

steve: Turns out it's a two day break.

me: thank god

steve: Watch yourself, Ashley. Today isn't all fun and games. You still need to write 3 new songs. Get to it.

me: thx asshole

me: *boss sorry, autocorrect :)

i could practically hear him firing me.

i also have one text from a random number.

me: hello?

idk: ash! it's me, ash c:

me: oh

ash: hi

me: howd you get my number btw

ash: i didn't steal your phone

me: o ok

ash: what are you doing texting me anyways? i thought u had work

me: day off

ash: ooo! whats ur address

me: y

ash: i want to hang out of course

me: .-.

me: it's -lol use ur imagination-

ash: be there in 5

me: c u then

i slowly crawl out of bed and make some toast for myself and, since i'm nice, for ashton too.

knock knock

i walked over to the front door and opened it. the curly haired boy smiled and hugged me.

"i made toast for you."

"oh, thank you."

"so, what'd you need to talk about? songs, me, or-"

"songs! yes, are you currently writing any material?" he rips off a piece of toast and looks at me.

"well, i have to write three songs."

"three? what's the deadline?"

"thursday." i shrugged.

"thursday!? that's the day after wednesday which is tomorrow! ash you need to start wri-"

"woah ash, calm. i'll handle it somehow. i just, just need inspiration." i rubbed my forehead.

"inspiration? no, you're going to need luck," he paced the room and sighed. then he looked at me,"'m sorry ash, i just love you as a singer and i don't want you to not sing anymore." his cheeks got red and looked down while playing with his thumbs.

"it's fine, ash. i'll be fine. but, as you said, i need luck and lots of it."

"well, let's start then."

//

about 5 or 6 and a half hours later, we were sitting on the couch writing away until my door rung.

"i'll get it." i sighed and walked to my front door. "hello?"

"hi ash! we wanted to stop by and um, oh. uh, were we interrupting?" she pointed to my outfit which was only a long shirt and then ashton.