aces baby - a.i

ch.2--411

DEV'S POV

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I wake up early, throwing on some running shorts and a lulu lemon tank top. I put my hair in a ponytail, brush my teeth and head downstairs.

"Hey, Champ." Hailey calls from the kitchen, already eating her cereal. "Are you going to eat here, or after?" She asks. I think about it,

"Uh, probably after. I don't like to eat before I run. How long are you going today? I think I want to run 4 today." I say groggily, still waking up.

"Shoot!" She exclaims. "After yesterday you still want to run 4 miles? I think I'll go 2.5 today. I rolled my ankle yesterday."

"Ew sucks. But you didn't even hit yesterday, you only passed backrow?" I state, yet it was more of a question.

"I know! Pretty odd I suppose. You can start without me, I'll be just a little longer. I have to let my ipod charge." She chuckles. I laugh.

"Way to be responsible." I sarcastically comment while pulling on the arm band, and adjusting my ankle brace. "I'll meet you back here later!" I call out the door before leaving. I turn on the ipod, a lot running through my mind.

I desperately want to place well in what, a month? We had a while before the next qualifying tournament. We would most likely have practice everyday until then. I then remember the online courses I was taking. I knew it was only fall, but I like getting ahead while I still have time.

I also need a job, I soon remember. I think of any possibilities, but soon enough come to the realization that their really aren't any dream jobs of mine. I also think of last night, those weird, yet strangely adorable boys. They were funny too. But clearly not my main focus.

I pick up my pace, changing from a fast jog to a flat out sprint. I skid to a halt when I hear my ear buds go silent. Ugh great, it's dead. I take my iphone form my shorts, it hasn't really been that long, and I only ran 3 and a half miles. I look around, realizing I'm downtown, so I go walk to starbucks.

I am vaguely aware of how I look. My hair probably falling out of the pony tail, because of course I forgot a headband, my tank sticking to body, and face rosy red, as it always gets when I work out. I hate that actually. I order a green juice and a banana. I sit at my table and go through my photos. An old habit, I guess. I find that one of those boys last night took at least 700 selfies on my phone. I grunt in frustration, mentally reminding myself to delete those. He was good looking, the one who called dibs. But, the one that really caught my attention was Ashton. He was the cutest.

I decide to go on twitter.

I have 24k followers. Honestly, I have no idea why. I'm going to assume most of them are from volleyball, but one time me and Hailey- sorry, Hailey and I made a video on youtube of us doing something stupid, and I guess it went viral?

I take a look at the trending tags, including something about football, something about a new movie, and something about a five seconds of summer. I don't know what the heck a 'five seconds of summer' is, so I curiosity get the best of me and looked at what was tagged.

4 cute and stangely familiar boys flashed onto the screen.

ASHTON'S POV

"Guys, I'm bored!" I whine. We've been inside all day. I want to do something. Anything.

"We could go down town? Hit the shops?" Michael asks. I nod vigorously. The other boys nod as well.

Luke is staring intently at his phone.