Chapter 2- Not again

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We finally made it to Sydney and i had gotten my furniture to my apartment. I was gobsmacked at the size. It wasn't huge, but it definitely was not small.

I shuffled my keys around looking for the apartment one. I finally found a silver key that had gotten the lock open.

I walked in and my jaw fell to the floor. It was the best place i could be now, it had hard wood floors, beige color walls which i would paint another color one day. It a had a stair case that was also wooden. It was absolutely gorgeous.

I laid down my keys and looked into the living room which had a couple men unloading my couch and everything in there. The living room had a huge fireplace which was pushed against a wall in the corner if the room.

I looked back into the kitchen which had marble counter tops and white tiles on the floor. I looked at the rest of the house in complete awe.

When i finished unpacking i plopped right on the couch and pulled out my phone. I typed in Gavin's number only to listen to his voicemail.

Hey, it's Gavin!!! If i didn't pick up that simply means fuck off. Thank you and have a nice day.

I chuckled at the memory of the day he made that.

Flashback

~Gavin's pov~

I woke up in Emma's bed this morning. I looked at digital clock that was on the coffee table beside me. In big red numbers it said, 2:43. Hangovers.

I slowly got up out of bed and walked to the huge window that was covered with a thick,black blanket. I grabbed the top of the blanket and yanked it right off of the metal bar.

I flinched as the light suddenly blinded me causing me to fall right on my arse. I just laid there on the ground in the fetal position facing away from the window. I just sat there thinking about Emma. She looked so beautiful yesterday. The way her straight brown hair looked when the wind was blowing was absolutey breathtaking. I really loved how her bright green eyes sparkled when she smiled. Simple everyday things attract me to her like north and south sides of a magnet, they always stick to eachother, even if they can't help it.

My love for Emma was like the magnets. Even if i tried to get away from her, we always ended up together again. My thoughts were interrupted when i heard someone barge into the door. I still lay on the floor in the exact same position from 15 seconds ago. I slowly looked up to see Emma with a worried look on her face.

" Are you okay? I heard a loud racket come from here," she asked as her eyebrows furrowed down at me.

" Bright light." i mumbled as i pointed to the window. She rushed to the window and put the blanket back on the bar the way it had been when i found it. She walked back over to me and reached for my hands. I pull away right when i feel her soft touch.

She looked at me again with that upset face.

" Okay, if you don't want ne to help you get back to bed then you can just stay there." she huffed while walking back to the door.

" Im sorry, you just startled ne, that's all." i said putting my face back down on the floor. I really don't know why but this floor feels alot better than the bed to me.

She walked over to me yet again and grabbed my hands with a strong grip this time so i couldn't let go if i tried. She knows i have a bad case of sleepy  hands. She led me back to the bed and tucked me in. I really feel like a baby right now.

I pulled out my phone and checked my voicemail, i listened to my boring message they popped up when people called and i did not pick up. I waited for the woman robot voice to end so i could make a new message.

After many recordings, i finally settled on the one that i liked the most.

Hey, its Gavin!!!! If i didn't pick up that simply means fuck off. Thank you and have a nice day.

When i recorded that one Emma laughed soo hard. She had that contagious laugh, that smile was contagious. I laughed even harder than she did and then she laughed harder noticing that i laughed harder. She was so beautiful.

End of flashback

I was lost in my memory when i heard my doorbell ring. It was a very pleasant sound to listen to. I got up very slowly and walked to the door even slower. I opened the door to a smiling face. It was obviously a guy. He had dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. He had  a gorgeous smile and cute dimples and in his hand had a cake that said:

Sorry in advance for being loud and childish. And welcome to Australia.

I laughed at the words on the cake noticing that they had started doing the letters big and then git smaller and more crammed as they had gotten to the bottom of the cake.

He looked down at me smiling still. I was still trying to figure out if it was a fake one or what.

" I stopped by to give you this cake" he said while handing it to me.

I grabbed it and thanked him. Yet he was still standing there. This hot guy was leaning on the post of my door. What a dream.

It reminded me of how Gavin and i met.  My thoughts were interrupted by this guy waving his had in front of my face. I looked up at his eyes yet again to notice the soft glow that shone off of them.

" Hi im Ashton," he said politely.

" I am Emma" i responded giving him a handshake. He then nodded at me and smiled, i returned the favor by smiling right back at him.

"Well if you need anything than come by sometime, i live right next door." he said while pointing to the wall to ny left.

" Okay. Thanks for the cake." i said giving him another handshake.

"Don't mention it." he said giving me a wink and walking away.

I closed the door with the hand that did not have cake in. That guy reminded me of Gavin. The way he smiled, the way he winked... I slid down the door with only one thing to say.

" Not again." i said while running my hands through my hair.

A\N~ Hiya!!!!! So how was it?? Good?? I really hope so, but sorry if it was too fast. Next chapter will be better!!!!!!! If you like it, vote. If you love it vote & comment!!! Thanks girlies!!! Or guys!!! ILYSM!!

Xx~ Blue.

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