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Kiera's Point of View

It was around 8 already, I got off from my lush bath and into pajamas. I worked on my creative writing. I started to daze off and think about Ashton.

"Ashton..." I say quietly for myself to hear. I wondered if he stayed outside. I didn't bother to check because at the speed I am going I might think of a creative plot. I tapped my pencil on my notebook and headed to work.

11:07 pm

I prepared hot tea for myself and Ashton, only if he is out there. I went to my windows checking if Ashton is there. He was outside, sleeping in his car. I decided to put on sweats over my spandex and just leave my sports bra on.

I walked to his side of the car. I gently tapped him on the should and said his name. He looked attractive in his sleep still. His hair still curly and one arm behind his neck. He took up both the driver and passenger seat. The moon kindly shined on his face. I tried shaking him a bit but he wouldn't budge. I started saying his name in a normal tone. Hopefully enough to wake him up.

I tapped him one more time and he woke up. He sat upright hitting his head when he did. We both laughed. I especially laughed the most. He rubbed his eyes.

"Kiera? What are you doing outside? You should really get inside," he said seeming worried

"You should go inside with me as well, I need to explain some things to you," he looks at me happy and nervous.

He opens the door and looks at me, I was shorter than him. I then realized my stomach was exposed to him. However I didn't care, I lead him to my front door, where he almost trips. I giggled as he almost tripped. He sits on my couch fixing his hair.

"Your hair looks fine, plus it's already 11:38 pm," I say handing the hot tea I made for me and him. He accepts the tea and I sit down.

"Ashton, when you told me you love me..." I pause, hesitant if I should say.
"Did I mean it?" He says finishing my question.
"Yes I did mean it Kiera, I mean it. My intention to you that night is to not break up with you, but I let my stupid self do it. " He looks at me straight in the eye. That's how I know he isn't lying to me. He smiles at me and I smile back.

"You're so beautiful," he realized the words slip out of his mouth. I giggled and tell him thank you.
"Kiera, do you..." He was hesitant as well.

Ashton's Point of View

"Kiera, do you..." I wanted to ask her so badly if she loved me as well. If she doesn't it's okay, I just want her to be happy. She looked at me confused and anxious to hear what I want to say.

"Oh nevermind, so do you forgive me?" I ask, I wanted her forgiveness so bad but if I can't get it, I'll do anything for her. I can't lose her. Not at all. She thinks about it for a few minutes. As she was thinking about it, I was studying her. She was quite skinny but also had curves. She looked hot but she likes being called beautiful instead. She had very even and toned tan skin. I realized she was wearing spandex inside her sweats. She's been working out lately, you can tell from her 4 pack. I then hear my name being called from her.

"Ashton, yes, yes I do forgive you." She says happily and I can't help but put the half sipped drink down and bust out in joy. She laughed and I motioned her to stand up with me as I should share a new and happy moment with her. I hold both of her soft hands. She wasn't letting go, neither was I. She danced along with me. There wasn't any music but it was a beautiful moment. She spins around and I gradually stopped dancing. I was smiling, thrilled and happy. I came to a stop and just smiled staring at her as she keeps on dancing. It was a Friday night. The perfect Friday night with the perfect girl. I wonder if she would take a chance on dating me again.