Happy Birthday Ashley!

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Ashley's POV
It's been about two weeks since DJ and had the huge fight where she almost left us. I still can't believe I dumped her. I will regret it for the rest of my days even though we're back together. I was up at 1:00 in the morning, just thinking. I was staring at DJ while I was thinking. I guess she could sense me staring at her, because she woke up and said, "What are you staring at?" "Nothing." She smirked. "Hey, remember before that fight we had, you told me to take off my shirt, because I needed a vaccine?" "Yes." I said, smiling at the memory. "Well, I never got the vaccine." She said with a sexy smile on her face. "Oh...so you wanna do that now? Just come a little closer. " She scooched up to me, still in her clothes from yesterday. She let me get on top of her. It was dark out, so we couldn't see every detail of each other. I began to suck on her neck, and she smiled widely. DJ messed with my hair and I lifted up my head looking into her eyes and brushed her hair off of her forehead. I leaned in closer and pressed my lips against hers. I pinned her wrists next to her head. Like I did once before, I let my tounge glide up and down the side of her neck. Once again, I found her sweet spot and started sucking on it. I always knew where to find it because she would moan. "I love it when you do that." She whispered to me softly, and her breath made the hairs on my neck stand on end. Her teeth got ahold of my earlobe, and she began nibbling on my ear. "You're so sexy." She let go of my ear. "So are you, babe." As soon as I let go of her wrists she grabbed mine, and switched it over. She was now on top of me. She began kissing down my neck and I would pull on her hair every so often. After a while, yes, you guessed it. We both were shirtless, and pant less, still kissing. DJ fell asleep right on top of me, our bodies intwined, holding hands.

Now, it was like 5:00 and that was when DJ always wakes up. She got up and looked down at herself. "Fuck. I'm clotheless." "Hey! Don't complain! You're still sexy! Very sexy..." I said, looking down at her body. She wrapped a blanket around herself and went into the kitchen. When she came out, she had two cream cheese bagels in her hands. "Hey Ashley?" She asked while handing me the bagel, and unwrapping the blanket from her pale body. "Yeah?" I said gnawing on my bagel. "Is there something special that's happening today? I can't remember." She said, jokingly. "Oh well, nothing but my birthday!" I said like it was nothing. "Oh. really? And how old is my baby supposed to be today?" She asked like she didn't know. "Fuck...thirty! Damn! DJ, why are you in love with a thirty year old?" I asked, half jokingly, half wanting to know why she would date me, when I'm like 11 years older than her. "Because...you're just perfect, and you care about me, and you're sweet, and sexy, and yourself." She said happily. "Well. That's nice. Now, where's my cake!!!!" "Somewhere" She stated suspiciously. "Did you and Jake eat it?" "NO! Jake would hog the whole cake!" I laughed, remembering one time where Jake DID eat my whole cake a few years back. "Alright! Get up! we have to do our morning jog!" DJ and I worked out together, every morning. We would run about five miles, go to the nearest Wawa, buy slurpees, and jog back. It was really fun.

We got into our jogging clothes. DJ had a Pierce The Veil t-shirt on and some black shorts, and sneakers. I just had on a Mötley Crüe Band shirt and some sweatpants. "Alright come on Ashley!" She yelled from the other side of the bus while putting her hair in a ponytail. We walked off the bus, and started jogging. DJ stayed by my side the whole time we were running. As soon as we got inside Wawa, she pulled out her wallet and said, "I'm paying for this one." Before I could object she put one finger over my mouth, and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. We walked over to the machine, got our cups, and filled them with the slurpees.

After DJ payed, which I whined about, we sat on a nearby bench, and drank our drinks. "So..." I said stretching out the word. "So?" DJ replied. "Can I ask you something, DJ?" I asked. "Ummm sure!" She replied. "I wanna know the truth. How do you feel about dating an older guy? I mean like does it creep you out?" I asked in an unsure tone. "Not really. I don't mind. Love isn't about age, it's about love. Ashley, who cares, I mean come on. Do you think your age really matters to me?" "No. Thanks babe. I love you." We pulled in for a hug.

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