I finished my food, and went to give the waitress my card, but ash beat me to it. He told her what her tip was, then she left. I pouted as I put my card back in my wallet. "you thought we would actually let you pay?!" mike scoffed, making me roll my eyes.
We got the card back, and got up to leave. Then the waitress came back. "I'm sorry, but do you think I could get a picture?" she asked, looking at calum. He nodded, and she took a picture with all 4 of the guys. I walked out to the car, and got in.
as soon as we were all in, ash drove away. We got to my apartment, and packed a few more boxes. "TAYLOR! I didn't want you to leave without saying bye so I-" my friend carrie came in, but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw who I was with.
She grabbed my arm, and pulled me to my room. "I thought you hated him?!" she asked. "who?" I asked. "ashton!" she hissed. "I could never hate him. But I-I don't know...he still gives me butterflies, and he never actually cheated. It was all a complete misunderstanding that took 2 years to clear up." I explained.
She still looked a little unsure as I pulled her out. "guys?! This is my best friend carrie. Carrie, this is ash, luke, calum, and Michael." I said. they all shook hands. "nice to meet you!" luke said. she glared at ash, and I elbowed her hard in the stomach. She made a squeak sound, making me giggled.
"did I do something?" ash asked. "yea, you-" I covered carrie's mouth, and pulled her out the door. "Stop, ok? He didn't do anything. it was that girl Brianna. So if you want to release some anger go find HER, and take it out on her. not ash." I whispered. she huffed, but nodded. "fine, I'll be nice." She said.
carrie is like an overprotective sister. I rolled my eyes as we walked back in. "sorry, she's like an overprotective sister." I explained as she picked up ollie. He meowed, so she set him down and picked up willow instead. Ash picked up ollie, and cradled him. "oh, mates we need to go. good to see you, taylor." Calum said, showing his phone to the boys.
They nodded, and hugged me. then they left. "Overprotective sister?" carrie laughed. I giggled with her, then pulled her on the couch. We watched movies, and talked about random things. I'm gonna miss this weirdo.
1 week later:
I am now sitting on the plane with a cat carrier, waiting for it to land. ugh. "we will be landing shortly, please buckle." A flight attendant said. I sighed, and buckled. "so why are you going to Australia?" this guy asked. "it's my home." I answered.
"why were you in America?" he asked. "I lived there for 2 years. But now it's time to go home." I said. "what part?" he asked. "LA." I answered. He nodded, and kept asking questions. I was praying harder and harder that this flight would land soon.
I mean, he's really nice, but his breath stinks so bad. His teeth were practically rotting out of his head, and he reeked of BO. I just smiled, and nodded politely from everything he was telling me. finally, we landed.
He had the window seat, so I jumped up, grabbed my cats and my backpack and carry on suite case, and ran off the plane. I walked over to baggage claim, and got my giant suite case. I put my back pack on my back, and my cats on top of one of my suite cases, then took both of them in my hands, and walked to the exit.
"TAYLOR!!!" I heard a high voice. I stopped, and turned to see Hannah running to me. I dropped my backpack, and ran to her. "oh my gosh I missed you so much!!!" she cried. She always cries happy tears. I laughed.
"I missed you too, now help me get my bags in your car, weirdo!" I said. she giggled, and grabbed my bags. She put them in the trunk, while I got in the passenger seat with my cats. "when we get home, I wanna see them." She said.
"actually, if you don't mind, I'm gonna take them out cause they have been in here together for like 15 hours straight." I said. she nodded, and started driving off. I first took out willow. "luke told me she was pretty! Hi willow!" she said.
I smiled, and grabbed ollie. "OH MY GOSH! HE'S LIKE A LITTLE PUFF BALL!!!" she screamed. "eyes on the road please." I laughed. "oh, right. sorry." She giggled. I shook my head, and let the 2 cats rome free as long as they weren't touching Hannah. When we got home, we carried all my bags and cats in the house. "so ash?" she asked as we sat on the couch. I sighed. "oh, him." I muttered.
"yes him!" she scoffed, bumping my shoulder. I sighed, and rubbed my face. "well it was a misunderstanding..." I muttered. "what?! tell me everything!" she said, throwing her hands up. I giggled, and nodded. "ok, so I bumped into luke..." I told her everything that was said and done, and she listened.
"so you guys are friends?" she asked. I nodded. "he wants me back...and I want him back...but I can't go through something like that again. I mean, he's always on tour. The first time he left he wouldn't talk to me. what would happen the second time?" I asked, putting my face in my hands.
She put her hand on my shoulder. "taylor, you need to learn how to take a chance. Give him another chance, and see what happens." She said, smiling. I smiled, and nodded. "ok." is all I said. she gave me a look, then pushed a phone in my hands.
I looked down at the phone, then to her. "NO I CANT DO THIS!" I screamed, throwing the phone back to her. she smiled a little, then pushed it back in my hands. It was ringing. I gasped when I saw the contact was ashton. "hello?" he answered.
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The Stylist Job (FINISHED)
FanfictionHave you ever wondered what would happen if you met up with your ex after 2 years? The one you still love? The one you have never stopped thinking about? Taylor Brooks is a hair stylist, and her ex, Ashton Irwin, and his band go to the place Taylor...