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   As Ashton and I ran back to my house, I guess you could say he couldn't help but to chase me. Laughing uncontrollably, till tears of laughter filled our eyes. I was genuinely happy beyond happy actually, when I'm with Ashton everything about him was just right, not exactly perfect for say, but he was perfect for me.

   We approached the house only taking ten minutes to arrive. I turn to look at Ashton my smile still bright as ever. We're still panting, exhausted from the excessive running, though it seemed we both didn't matter. He walks up to me his smile turning into a soft gentle one when he wraps his arms around my waist.

   "Gotcha" he says in a hushed tone, along my ear sending a wave of electricity though my body.

    "I'm sorry I should probably go." I say putting my head in the crook of his neck breathing in his fresh smell. I can feel his smile fade with he takes in a deep breath, his chin laying above my messy curly hair.

    "If you ever need me, I'll always be here, and don't hesitate to get a hold of me. Okay?" He says his voice sounding concerned. "Of course I will." I pull away hesitantly before I turn around and run towards the side of the house, to yet again do what I so often do.

    I climb through the window in a fast manner once I hear my father down the stairs approaching quickly. On the way in I managed to scrap my knee on the slightly broken glass. I let out a little squick but remain quiet for the sake of possibly a beating. Once I'm fully into the dredfull room diving into my unmade bed. I throw the covers over my head closing my eyes, to act as if I'm asleep. I wince at how the sheets rub against my fresh cut. Feeling the wet feeling of blood against my "clean" sheets.

    I hear my father open the door quickly I close my eyes tighter trying to hide the pain. "Get up! Just cause it's the weekend doesn't mean you won't eat breakfast with us!" He says in a harsh rude tone. I mentally roll my eyes, I let him leave before I get up to take a shower.

   Once I've finish my shower, I bandage the unusually large cut for such a "little" task. I don't bother to actually looking good considering I'm not going anywhere. Right as I said that I remembered the scheduled date with Cole this evening. Oh god what am I gonna were, what am I gonna do.

   My thoughts soon left my head when I hear a rock hit my window. I hesitantly look out the window, I couldn't help but let a smile take over my face seeing Ashtons' adorable smile. I look back at the door making sure it was locked.

    "Can I come up please?" He says sweetly, God how could I say no to that. "Yeah yeah just be quiet." I say in a whispered manner making sure my father won't here.

    He climbs rather quickly up the tree and into my bedroom. He smirks at me walking closer and closer till were front and front. He grabs my waist and pulls me off the ground. "I missed you so much." He says In the crook of my neck letting out a content sigh.

  "What are you talking about, we were together not even an hour ago?" He starts to giggle, oh my god, giggle? What is this boy doing to me? Killing me that's what he's doing.

  "I can't help but miss you, though we've just met I feel like I've known you my whole life. I can't help but feel like all my worries have vanished everyone you smile, or laugh." I smile so hard at that statement knowing he genuinely cared, and how I had this effect on him.

  "Me too." I whisper taking in a large breath of that fresh sent I can't get over.

   "What are you doing today, I want to take you out?" I'm about to scream yes when I remembered the date with Cole.

   "I'm so sorry Ashton I was asked out by Cole. He asked and I couldn't say no he's just a friend I promise. Right when I get home we can sneak out again." I give him a knowing wink. Till he pulls away looking at me his eyebrows knitted.

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