Coffee Friends ft. Ashton Irwin

5.

Ashton fond.
Ilia fond.

When I notice he's blushing like a freak I start giggling pretty loud. That must've sound really weird. "Sure" I reply acting like that loud giggle didn't happen. After smiling at him I stand up and grab a pen from behind the counter. I sit down back again a grab a small piece of paper that's laying around. After noticing Ashton is looking confused at me I giggle soft. "Give me a minute" I say and focus and the paper again. I write down my number and crumble the paper up. "This is for you" I giggle while blushing like a freak.

I start blushing even more when she gives me her number. "Are u sure? I'm really annoying when it comes to texting and I'm really clingy." I say, giggling. "I warn you, you're probably gonna hate me. I'm boring." Ilia stands up because people are waiting in the line for their drink. Damn, her ass. Did I actually just think that? Oh my god, Ashton. Please, stop. I look at her face. Her face is so so pretty, absolutely gorgeous. Why would someone so pretty even bother talking to me?

-After work-
Today was an okay day. I'm pretty pumped about Ashton. He seems like a really nice guy. While thinking about Ashton in speed walk home. It's around 6 o'clock. Ashton came in around 2 and left at 4ish. We've literally talked all the time. I feel like this could grow to something nice if not friendship something even bigger. He really is different then other boys and I'm glad I had the courage to give him my number.

I'm sitting on my couch, looking at my little brother who is trying to play guitar. He's obviously not the best at it, but I feel like he could become a popstar when he's older. He's good for his age. "What did you do today, Ashton?" He asks, causing me to smile. "I talked to this girl at the coffee shop for hours, she was really sweet. I think I made a new friend." I answer him with a smile.

Waiting for Ashton to finally text me I sit down on my bed. I'm actually not that tired. Normally after work I'm really sleepy but I feel like I can stay up pretty late tonight. My parents aren't home, their both on a stupid business trip. They might be still gone on Christmas which would be stupid. But since their gone I have to take care of my own food.

I walk up to my room, grabbing my phone. I have to text Ilia, or atleast, I really want to and I hope she does too. I grab the small paper she gave me and add her to my contacts. [Ashton: Hey, it's Ashton!]