i wake up with the sun blinding me, i turn over to check my phone and see a text from ashton. i get butterflies right away. this boy makes me actually feel something and i love it.
Ash x : Call me x
the sight makes me squeal but suddenly get nervous, he wants to talk to me again. so i guess im calling him. my breathing hitches when he picks up.
"hey!"
"uh hi ashton"
"where do you live?"
"why?"
"tell me."
"12 harris street" (made up. x)
"i'm picking you up in an hour, dress casual, you're gonna chill with me and my friends."
"okay ash..ton"
"bye"
he then hung up, leaving me confused and in shock. i began to feel nervous, what if he actually isn't good, what if he is bad. what if i get hurt. maybe luke is right, but at the same time, i really don't want to mess this up. i brush my hair and do my makeup, brush my teeth then get dressed in some ripped black skinnies and a burgundy tank top, something casual, like he said. i grab my phone then hear the beep of a horn, when i look out my window i see a black jeep with him, ashton irwin in the front.
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