Chapter 23

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I know i'm switching points of view a lot so bare with me okay.

Lyndsey's POV:

"Uh.... Ashton... are you okay?" I asked as we all plopped down on the bus and began to head back to the house.

"Fine." he responded with his arms crossed as he leaned back on his his seat.

"What the frick, was he mad at me? We barely talked today and he still found a way to get mad at me? Ugh, boyzzz." I though with a huff as I leaned back in my seat a well and looked over at Shannon.

She was sitting next to Luke, turned to the side with her legs placed over his lap as she held his hand and moved it around with hers. I couldn't help but want to punch someone in the neck when my eyes glanced up to Luke and he looked at her with the most genuine and caring look.

"Is that how Ashton looks at me? I'm sure he would be if he wasn't being a total dickwad." I thought and sighed loudly, causing me to capture Shannon's attention.

She looked up from her and Luke's intertwined hand at me. Her eyes darted from Ashton to me a couple times, letting me know she was wondering what was going on, I wish I could tell her but i'm just as confused as her.

I simply shrugged and then looked back down at my feet,  shuffling them back and forth waiting for this endless ride to end.

When we finally arrive, Luke and Calum grabbed Shannon, Jeremy and I's bags while Ashton stormed into the house without saying a word followed by the rest of us.

"Someone's got his panties in a twist." Michael mumbled.

"Yeah, what's wrong with him? He's giving major attitude and that's my job." I said as I walked next to him into the house.

"I don't know, but you need to talk to him because one, i'm pretty sure this is something of your doing and two, there's only room for one grumpy hormonal teenage boy in this house and that's me." he responded as made his way past me and into the kitchen.

"I just wanna go to bEeEEEd." I whined out loud and everyone gave me a strange look, but I didn't care because it was true, this was horse shit and i've dealt with enough today.

"Who wants to go swimming, at night." Calum said and I couldn't help but playfully roll my eyes at his Spongebob reference.

Everyone said yes, apart from me, and ran up to get changed.

I really wasn't in the mood to be pretending I was happy and being full on ignored by Ashton so ha, yeah i'm not going swimming,

Instead, I walked into the kitchen, grabbed a bag of hot fries and cup of Kool Aid and then walked back into the living room and sat on the couch.

The minute I turned on the TV, I heard everyone coming down the stairs.

First it was Calum and Jeremy who were racing each other i'm assuming wow I ship this more than cake. Next, Michael and Luke walked out, and of course, Luke had that damn floatie around his waist. And last but certainly not least, Ashton and Shannon. Ashton walked past me without giving me a second glance while Shannon made a sharp turn and then sat on the couch next to me.

"Are you okay?" she asked, leaning her elbow on the top of the couch and then her head in her palm.

"I guess." I replied as I shoveled a handful of hot fries into my mouth and continued to look through channels. 

"You need to try and talk to him or something, he seems like he can be pretty stubborn." "Yeah okay I will." I added quickly and carelessly, I wasn't really in the mood to talk about this and I was hoping I was getting the point across.

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