I walked through the school hallways with my head down all day. I was pissed. I didn't want to go to my dads house. I could take care of myself. I had a car, generally knew how to make food. I didn't need a baby sitter. I had begged my mom not to make me stay the summer at my dads house, but she didn't want to leave me alone that long. "Then don't go!" I was so mad I started yelling at her.
"I have to Skyla. I could lose my job if I don't-"
"Well I'm not going!"
I wanted to go home, but that wasn't an option. So I did the next best thing. I hid in the bathroom. Our bathroom in the hallway where fifth period was only had a one stall bathroom and no one ever used it. So I figured I'd be safe there. I ducked into the stall and locked the door, but when I turned around, none other than Ashton Irwin was sitting on the floor.
"Oh sorry." I went to leave but he stopped me. 'How'd he get up so fast?'
"Stay babe. We can...entertain each other." I looked up to see his signature smirk plastered on his face. I gasped and went to the other side of the small bathroom. "Listen you're great and all. But I think you're coming on waaaay to stro-" he suddenly grabbed my hips and pulled me close. My hands instinctively went up to his chest. He leaned his head down to my ear. "Did you ever think maybe it was a good thing?" I felt his warm breathe on my neck as he whispered.
"W-what do you...mean?" A shiver went down my back. I'd never been put in this position. Had this kind of conversation. He chuckled. "I mean, did you ever wonder if that meant I liked you?" He looked into my eyes. His dazzling green orbs starred into my ice blue ones. Another shiver went down my back. He took his hand and pushed my long brown hair off my shoulder. He looked at my neck. I was frozen stiff. He slowly leaned his head down and softly kissed my neck. He moved up a little and this time let the kiss linger. I gasped and clenched his shirt. He moved to my jaw line and kissed it. Then my cheek. Finally he pulled back and looked at my lips, then my eyes, and my lips again. He didn't move.
For some reason, I suddenly thought of how I would be spending the summer at my dads house and how angry it made me. It made me so I mad I couldn't think straight. I threw my hands to the back of Ashton's neck and crashed my lips to his. I'd never actually had my first kiss, so who knows if I was doing it right. I could tell I'd shocked Ashton, but it didn't last long. In a matter of seconds his hands were on my thighs pulling my legs up to wrap around him. He slipped his tongue along my bottom lip for entrance. I slightly opened my mouth and his tongue was in my mouth. It was weird. Where was I supposed to put mine now? I accidentally ran my tongue against his and he moaned. I pulled my head back and looked at him.
"Hhmm?" He said, and looked in my eyes. I don't know why I pulled away, but I did. 'Oh my god...do I kiss him again? Should I say something?' I was internally panicking.
"My moms leaving for a business trip for three months." I blurted it out.
"We could be alone..." Ashton mumbled. It sounded like a question, but at the same time a suggestion.
"Yeah," I said. "We could." He smirked and sat down with me in his lap.
"Sky? You are really something else." And he softly kissed me again.
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Punk It Out(Punk Ashton FanFic)
FanficLife isn't easy for Skyla Jackson. She sucks at math, has little to no friends, and her parents give no mercy. On top of it all, she's beginning to question herself. And her image. So when Ashton Irwin, high school bad boy, comes into her life, will...