Ashley 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...
God, Ash is beautiful. Her voice, her hair, her eyes...everything. Her smile lights up a room like a switch.
Spencer is going to figure out a lot of stuff. A lot. He hates me already and this would make it worse. He can beat me up, but I'll do this for Ash.
I nodded up to the recording room, hoping she would get the message that we need to talk.
We walked up the stairs and sat down on the beanbags.
"Ash, Spencer will think this is very suspicious" I whispered.
"Shhh! I'll figure something out...something." she said shakily.
She instantly fell into my arms and hugged me tight.
"Don't worry Ash, we will figure something out" I said, kissing the top of her head.
She then kissed my cheek and snuggled into my chest. My heart was beating 10 million times faster, skipping several beats. I was praying she didn't hear.
"Jack?" She whispered hoarsely.
"Yeah, Ash?" I said, voice cracking.
"I-I still..."
"Same here" I cut her off.
She smiled before kissing my cheek again and hugging me tightly.I kissed her head and felt her smile into my chest.
I knew what she was saying. S-she feels the same? I couldn't believe it. There is no way that she feels the same as I do.
We sat in silence like that for about 2-4 minutes.
"OH MY LORD." She yelled, breaking the silence.
"What?!?" I said worriedly.
"I've got an idea!" She squealed excitedly.
"Well, telll me then!" I chuckled, sitting up.
"Oh, um yes, of course.." She stuttered, blushing.
She was adorble. I love her. I really do.
"So here is the plan" She said, sitting down.
*Time Skip*
"That's a good idea!" I smiled.
"And no one gets hurt!" She said proudly.
That is a lie. I could get hurt.
We went downstairs to the kitchen and a note was left on the counter. Of course, it was in Latin, so Violet must of wrote it.Ash read it and squinted at a few words and sighed. "Jack, in going to have to get my reading glasses, wait a minute" she sighed.
She came back down with a box and opened it.
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She huffed as she cleaned it gently with a cloth and folded the cloth before putting it back into the box.
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I thought it was adorable. She was adorable, especially in her reading glasses. She read through the note while her glasses sat on the beige of her nose, her strands falling. She looked like a picture.
"Oh...they went to the shops. Apparently it's movie night." She smiled, taking off her glasses and placing them carefully in the box.
"Ok..watchya wanna do in the mean time?" I asked.
There was silence...but not before she startled me.
"WHO CAN MAKE THE BEST FORT." She yelled running upstairs.
I jumped and chuckled at her personality.
She threw several sheets and pillows down. She then ran down the stairs and jumped into the pile. I had to follow her, I mean, running into a pile of softness? Yes please .
We built forts and played tag. We were such children, but we didn't care.
We were both snuggled up on the sofa, laughing. She looked me in the eyes and started to lean in.
I did the same....until we heard the door unlock.
"HEY YOU TWO WE ARE-" Spencer stopped in his tracks and stared.
