Ashton is one of the worst, but hottest, guys in school.
You're walking down the hallway with your books when someone pins you to the wall gently. You look up to be met with his eyes.
"Hey sweetheart. You, me, formal, tomorrow night." He winked. "See you then (Y/N)." He smiled and walked off.
You stand there for a second, surprised at what just happened.
You pick up
