Life With Ashton Irwin

How You Met

It all started when you were in high school, you saw a boy standing across the room looking your way. Before you realised he was walking your way and you could just barely make out his face. He had curly hair that was almost brown but had hints of blonde in it. He had eyes that sent shivers down your spine they had hazel around the pupil and green around the outer part of his eyes.
You tried not to stare but it was very tempting. You turned around as you felt your cheeks burn bright red. You tried to cover your blushing by putting your hair in front of your face.

Suddenly out of nowhere you felt a hand on your shoulder, it was him, the cute boy from across the room. You turned around and without realising you had just dropped your books everywhere. The boy started giggling, his giggle was something that could make anyone feel happy, you joined in trying to hide your embarrassment.

He picked up a few of your books and you picked up the rest. He smiled at you and you knew you had fallen for this boy within minutes.

The bell rang, although you felt like you could have stayed there for hours just staring into that boys eyes you knew you couldn't. You excused yourself and apologised. You didn't even know his name but you felt like you would soon. The rest of the day went by very slowly especially since all you were thinking about was the boy from earlier.

School was over and you were making your way to your locker the put the history and English books in. When you saw a silhouette of someone standing by your locker. You didn't know who it was. As you got closer you knew exactly who it was, it was the boy from earlier that day. He turned around as he heard your footsteps on the squeaky hallway floor. You opened your mouth and said "I never caught your name." He smiled and replied with "I didn't get yours either." He had a slight smirk on his face and his Australian accent was to die for. You smiled and told him your name "Jennifer Peters, but you can just call me Jen, everyone calls me that. Now, your turn!" He just smiled and you knew that he had just picked up your accent. You hated your voices. Your posh British accent annoyed you to bits. "My name's Ashton Irwin."

BTW- Tell me if it was bad cuz I think it was really bad...