37. Time out (Ashton)

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Ashton: {7} (You live with Ashton)

"No, (Y/N). You can't play the drums" He said 

"But I wanna" You said getting mad

"No (Y/N)" He said and you crossed your arms and did the unthinkable. You grabbed his drum stick and slammed in the ground, breaking it. Both you and Ashton didn't know you had the strength to do that.

"Go to your room!" Ashton yelled

"Ashton I-"

"Now!" Ashton yelled, furious with you. You ran to your room and slammed the door. You laid on your bed equally sad and furious. All you wanted to do was show Ashton that you could play one of his songs but your anger got the best of you. By the time dinner was ready, Ashton walked in your room and you were on your side with your back to the door. You were on skype with your best friend on your tablet. You listened to him try and cheer you up and it did but you did feel extremely guilty. Your best friend was fourteen and you honestly have no idea how he became your best friend but he was.

"But Jay, I broke his drumstick and I feel extremely bad about it. I'm telling you I have anger problems"

"I don't think you have that (Y/N/N)" Jay laughed

"What ever you say" You huff

"Just say sorry"

"Dude, how is a simple sorry going to fix a drum stick?"

"Buy him one"

"Nigga, you for real forgot that I am seven" You say

"Nigglet don't you ever in yo life tell me facts when I make up my own" He joked and got up and turned the light on

"Again, why are you shirtless?"

"Do you know how hot it is?"

"No because my room is always cold"

"Figures. I'll call you back, I gotta take a shower"

"You call me back" You smile and he laughs and waves before hanging up. You groan and lay face first in the pillow

"ASHTON!" You yell

"I'm here" He said and scared you

"How long have you been there?!"

"Uh from where you told your little friend that you broke my drumstick and felt extremely bad about it and claiming you had anger problems" He said leaning against the door frame

"So you heard me say-"

"Yup. Don't say that" He said and you nod and sit up

"Okay and Ashton, I-I'm sorry about breaking your stick. I just really wanted to show you that I learned how to play but a sorry isn't going to fix anything" You sigh and he sits beside you and you can feel the heat coming from him since he was in the kitchen cooking..

"It's okay (Y/N). Everything doesn't always go our way. How about after dinner you can play something" He suggested

"Okay but I might miss Jay's call"

"Yeah about that, why are you talking to a fourteen year old boy?"

"I honestly don't know but he's like a brother so you don't have to worry about things"

"Is he a good influence?"

"Uhhh....he can be if he wants to be"

"Uh huh. I'll talk to you later about that but for right now let's go eat" He smiled and you nod and run to the kitchen.



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