Good Girls are Bad Girls (Ashton Irwin Fan Fiction)

chapter 6

I was woken up by the familiar shout of my older brother Michael from down the stairs. The sun rays hit my eye lids stinging, that felt like they had been replaced with led over night.

"I’m going to the shop, Ashton said he's gonna pop over in a bit so you may want to get ready" he beckoned from down stairs. The sounded echoed around the whole house. Before I had fallen asleep I had planned to meet Ashton again today but in my wake it had slipped my mind.

"Shit" I muttered under my breath as I checked the time on my buzzing phone. I had 30 minutes before Ashton was meant to be here and I needed to shower." okay see you later" I shouted back down to him as I ripped my bed covers off of my body and ran out of my room and to the bathroom. I washed my hair with my shampoo that smelt off apples. I washed my body and hopped out of the shower wrapping a towel around my bare skin scurrying back to my room with my Pj's in my spare hand. I moisturised and put on underwear before drying my hair. I had a brush dryer that took only five minutes to dry my thick long hair so it was perfectly straight, it was a good thing too because I only had that many minuets till Ashton was meant to arrive. After doing that I brushed on some makeup before walking over to the wooden draws that held my clothes. I heard the door click open. It was Ashton seeing as it would have taken Michael longer than that to get to the shop and back.

"Up here" I called to him. I heard his light footsteps up the stairs.

"Are you decent?" he asked when he was outside of the door. I was surprised he asked most people would just walk in, let alone a teen age boy.

"Kinda but I don't mind, come in" I said picking out a pair of frayed ripped denim shorts and a green day top. Ashton made his way into the room as I placed my selection of cloths on the bed. He stopped his eyes talking in all the features of my body as I stood in front of him in matching light pink underwear. His eyes widened as he swallowed hard, his Adams apple bobbing in his throat.

"Ash are you alright" I giggled before hugging his muscly comforting frame talking I’m his cologne. Ashton always made me feel some how safe, I know it's cheesy but he did I had never felt like it before apart from with Michael Luke and my father but that was a similar but different type of feeling.

"Yeah fine babe just you know you just startled me a bit" he said as I pulled away tugging my shorts on and my t-shirt over my head.

"Ash you're a teenage boy I get it" I laughed as his cheeks flushed rosy red.

"Well I think you're beautiful as well as sexy and smart and funny" I hated people complimenting me I couldn't stand it, it was nice but I never knew how to reply.

"Ash don’t" I said kissing his cheek as he gripped my wait pulling me against his body.

"I’m just saying what I think" he said planting kisses all over my face and neck making me giggle. "come on lets watch some movies" he had a look in his eye, right at the back that you could only see if you were staring into his eyes that were the perfect mixture of green and brown, witch I was. He was about to do something. He picked me up in one smooth movement so one arm was under my knees the other supporting my back. My arms were already around his neck as he walked out of my room and down the stairs with me as if I weighed nothing at all. I was laughing in his arms as he was smiling; his dimples in his cheeks like mini craters in his cheeks making me bit my lip at how cute he was. He sat down on the sofa laying me down next to him.

"What do you wanna watch then?" I asked Ashton as I looked up at him I was mesmerized by his fluffy curly hair that hung down over his forehead.

"You’re gonna laugh but I really want to watch grease" he said nearly bursting out laughing as he did so.