Ash's P.O.V
"Done the final song!" I said proudly.
"Well done Ash! That was probably the best recordings we ever did! Like someone inspired you!" Holly said, clapping her hands.
"Hehe, thank you! I guess you could say that" I smiled.
"You ready?" Jack popped up. Half way during my recording, he went to the Chinese place for lunch.
"Yeah, let's go" I giggled.
"I didn't eat at all" he moaned.
"What do you mean? You went to the Chinese place just now!" I giggled.
"I was waiting for you! Also I got some food for you" he said.
"You know you didn't have to!" I said, now laughing.
"But I wanted to" he smiled.
I blushed...hard. And he slung his arm over my shoulder. He doesn't...Like me...right? I mean look at the state of me! I mean I was exhausted and tiny and he is, well, perfect.
His hair, to his smile, to this eyes. Those are only a few things that are amazing about him. He is my definition of perfection. He was a beautiful human. A unique one that I actually loved.
I remember a few months ago I posted up a quote/picture on Instagram and said it was for my "mystery crush". That is Jack Edward Johnson.
"Ok.. where the hell is my car?!?" I yelled, Laughing.
"Well, you parked the car!" He chuckled.
Mentally sighing. His chuckles are the best.
Time skip. 10 mins later
Eventually, we found the car. We were in the wrong part. The opposite side.
We sang along to Taylor Swift and Panic! At The Disco. Well, yelled rather than "sang".
"JUST ANOTHER L.A DEVOTEE!" We yelled.
"We are here Jack... JACK!" He couldn't hear me...because of his "sing-yelling".
I turned off the radio and took out the car keys.
"We're here" I said softly.
"Oh...In L.A?" He whispered.
"No, unfortunately not" I giggled, hopping out.
He followed and rang the doorbell.
"HEY ASHY!" Spencer yelled.
"Hey Spence" I mumbled.
"So how are you and Finn?" He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows.
Shit.
"Fine. Never the better." I sighed angrily, pushing past him.
Jack lightly laughed. He knew what was up.
Violet was in the kitchen. She fake-coughed and held out her hand.
"What...Oh." I mumbled.
I put €10 into her hand and she skipped away happily.
"Why are you paying Violet?" Spencer pressed.
"Lost a bet while you were gone." I lied, getting slightly more angry.
Jack must of knew since he cleared his throat and nodded towards my recording room for YouTube videos before Spencer could notice. Probably wants to talk.
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The Beats (Jack Johnson Fanfic)
FanfictionAshley is the beautiful, talented, kind lead singer. Along with her sister Violet, her friends Hannah, Spencer and Luca have been a band since they were in their teens and went, and still are going on tours. Ashley soon encounters these boys, Jack...
