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Ashton:
"Y/N I really think you're too young for this," Ashton grimaced while you swiped some mascara on your lashes.You were nearly ready to go on your date, Y/D/N was supposed to be there anytime to pick you up, so of course Ashton was trying to talk you out of it.
"Of course you do Ashton," you giggled, resealing the makeup and putting it away.
"So that's a yes?" He asked hopefully.
"No. That's a 'you were dating way before Y/A so you have no room to talk'," you chuckled, pushing past him out of the bathroom so you could go down the stairs and wait by the door.
"Fine but if I don't like him then you're not going," he grumbled, following you.
"You're going to judge him in the thirty seconds it takes for me to get from the door to his car?" You raised your eyebrows and shook your head, "Do you really think you can make an accurate character assessment based on that?"
"Uh yes. I am an excellent character judge, plus first impressions are everything," he said rather seriously.
You rolled your eyes, "Ashton we're going to see a movie. I don't even know if I really like him yet."
"What? Why are you going out with him then?" Your brother demanded.
"Because he was persistent and seemed nice so I thought I'd give him a chance. Plus he said he'd pay and ya know, free food," you shrugged. You really didn't know a lot about Y/D/N you had shared your Math class for about two weeks, and he sat on the other side of the room. He was kinda cute, but you hadn't really thought much of him until he asked you to the movies.
"All food is free for you. When was the last time you paid for any food?" Ashton snorted.
You were going to say something snarky back when the doorbell rang.
Ashton surged forward, bumping you out of the way so he could pull the door open wide.
"Oh," he wrinkled up his nose as he looked at whoever was in the doorway.
You couldn't see over his large frame, so you had to walk around him and duck under one of his arms. There in the doorway was Y/D/N, and you understood Ashton's comment as he looked rough. The boy in front of you had unkept hair sticking up everywhere, wrinkly and dirty clothes, and you could smell his breath from several feet away. All in all it looked like he had just rolled out of bed and driven right over.
"Yeah no, Y/N won't be going anywhere with you. She's too young to date," Ashton said matter-of-factly as he went to shut the door.
Y/D/N scoffed loudly, "yeah well you're not her Dad and she already said yes. So why don't you move out of the way so that we can go?"
You nearly choked on air. Didn't he know that you weren't nearly that into him? And that insulting the brother of the girl you wanted to impress was a big no-no? You were going to have to teach this boy some manners.
You spoke up before Ashton could say anything else, "yeah he's not my Dad but he's right. I'm not going anywhere with you I change my mind. I doubt I could sit next to you through a whole movie anyway, your breath smells like ass."
After you got the last word in you smiled sarcastically and slammed the door shut.
Ashton whistled lowly, "wooooow Y/N! That was... AWESOME!"
He held his hand out and you gave him a high-five.
"Now that that's over with I say we celebrate!" Ashton grinned.
"We're celebrating that I almost went out with a rude loser?" You crossed your arms.
"Yes, emphasis on the fact that you didn't go out with him," Ashton giggled, "unless you want me to leave the ice cream in the freezer of course and make salad for lunch."
"Salad? I'm not a rabbit! BRING ON THE ICE CREAM!" You jumped up and held your right arm out in front of you like Superman while running for the freezer.
"ONWARD!" Ashton followed you.
Twenty minutes later the two of you were laying on the couch, already on your second bowl of ice cream while watching scary movies. And you didn't regret a thing.
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