The first place I went was to Ashton's work. to my delight he was just walking out.
"Eliza!" he called and hugged me, "what are you doing here?" he asked.
"I came to see you!" I told him.
"Uhm why?" he giggled. Aw, darn that was cute.
"I need to ask you something?"
"Ask away."
"If I wrote a bucket list would you do it with me?" I asked him.
"Sure I would! what would be your first thing?"
"Get a tattoo." I told him and he raised an eyebrow.
"One that has meaning but mostly to piss off my sister and Louis."
"Lets go."
"Now? Your working?"
"Eh? They won't miss me for one day." he said grabbing me and dragging me along with him. He hailed a taxi and we jumped in. "Martin O'neils tattoo palace please?" Ashton said to the driver.
"So what you going to get?"
"I have no idea?" I replied. "but I know the reason I'm getting it."
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Take Me Home
Fanfiction16 years old. Lizzie is taken. Fast forward a bit. 3 years later. Lizzie escapes. Lizzie goes home. But things were never going to go back to normal. Especially when sisters, bestfriends, boysand bad attitudes are involved. //// A/N I'm so sorry...
