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Ashton's Point of View

Third period came around. I walked with Michael still feeling devastated. As I walked in the classroom , I saw Kiera talking to the teacher. She , as well , looked sad. I walked closer to her studying the shape of her body. As I sat down in my chair at the far back of the room. I gazed in her direction.

Her dress perfectly flows on her chair. Her hair is braided so exquisitely. The dress complimented every centimeter of her body. Her legs look smooth and free of hair. Her body fits well in the shape of the dress. Her feet fit perfectly into her shoes. She looked rather ravishing. Her fair skin flatters the color of the dress. She looked stunning . She was like a daisy, a beautiful one. A daisy unlike I have ever seen. Her petals might have been plucked off before, her leaves may be withered. Maybe she wasn't as strong as she once were but, she's a daisy. A daisy unlike any I've seen.

Kiera's Point of View

I see Ashton from the corner of my eye as I was talking to the teacher. I turned to the doorway after I was done talking to get a glimpse of him. His hand carrying the straps of his bag. He tried standing tall, but he kept on slouching. He made eye contact with me . Slowly he started approaching me and I didn't take my eyes off until he was very close. I looked down and went to my desk. I gently tapped my pencil and laid my head on my hand. I dreamed of the days where it wasn't like this. Where love and heartbreak didn't hurt as much. I have daydreams about the happy days we had and the intimate memories we shared. All the treasured memories we share are so breathtaking. At a young age, we were so deeply in love. In 6th grade, I met Ashton, we became friends and he was adorable. I remember that he bumped into me.

"OH MY GOSH! I AM SO SO SO SORRY!" The boy with curly hair stated, looking concerned and as if the world was about to end.

"It's really nothing, I'm okay, no one got hurt." I say trying to relieve all his worries .

"What is your name, if I could ask?" The boy put his hand out and so do I.

"Kiera Adams," I say
"Ashton Irwin," we shake hands and I found myself a new friend. It was a fresh beginning, a new start.

He was always the worried one. Seventh grade came around and I was developing feelings for him. At such a young age and confusing year I didn't know what to do. I was always so weird around him. I would steal a few glances here and there. I tried to steal his attention and put more effort into my looks.

I dressed up in a baby blue short skate dress with a deep back. I paired along white flats and curled my long hair. Each one of my curls were voluminous and even. Hopefully Ashton notices my efforts. I hop in the car and my mom drives me to school. She never complimented me.
"Have a good day sweetie see you at 3!" My mom explains.

All eyes were on me as I entered the building. A few whistles here and there but I just ignored them. I arrived to our group of friends. It was me, Ashton, Luke, Calum and Michael. Each were very special to me but only Ashton had my heart. Calum looks at me up and down.

"WOW KIERA! You look beautiful!" They all look in shock and Ashton as well was happy. Michael whispered something to Ashton. Ashton couldn't help but smile. We all got to class and I was looking forward to the end of the day seeing the boys again.

End of school day

"Hey, Andrew have you seen the boys?" I ask politely . They weren't in our spot where we meet up everyday after school.

"Sorry Kiera, but I haven't." He walks away giving no help. I walked outside in a storm of people. I amazingly got to the front of the school and waited for my mom. I then heard guitars playing numerous love songs.

I see Ashton with a bunch of roses. Is that for me? Was he doing this for me? I hear the soothing voices of the boys and spot couple of guys holding a banner.
It says :
Kiera this might surprise your poppy and if you don't go out with me that is ranunculus so will you go out with me?

All eyes were turned on me. Every girl 'awhing' and every guy staring. I feel so many emotions. I loved everything he did for me

To the serenading, to the banner. From the ranunculus flowers , to the sweet loves songs. To the puns and the smiles. I approach him.

"So Kiera ? Will you go out with me?" He goes on one knee handing me my favorite flower, the ranunculus. Each were a different color, white, pink , orange, yellow, red etc.
"They're so beautiful." I state astonished by all the effort he put into this.
I also just noticed he is wearing his best clothes from his closet.

"Yes Ashton, I will!" I scream and he gets up and hugs me .
"THAT'S MY BOY!" Luke yells out. I laugh happily, smiling like an idiot. Everyone claps and does their yay's. It was a perfect day, with the perfect guy.

My memories took up about most of the period. As the bell rang, Ashton came up to me. He was right next to me throughout the crowded hallway.

"Kiera could we please talk?" He asks and I gave him a confusing look.
"We have nothing to talk about." I state it firmly. Hoping he would leave me alone. I might fall for him again.

"Kiera, look I told you how I feel just please meet me at the front of the school. At my car. Please." He looks at me. His voice is shaky, he is nervous but as much as I wanted to. I denied his request .
"No," I state. In seconds I'll be in my next class not seeing him the whole day.

"Kiera, just once please. Just let me explain please." He still looks nervous and he wants me to meet him. Before I ignore his request he grabbed my arm before leaving.
"Please." He whispers into my ear and so I nod my head and agreed. He leaves as I enter my classroom, repeating how he says please over and over again.