The Trip ( A Mashley Fan-Fiction )

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

Mitch's POV

After our recording of Battledome I stopped my Fraps recording opening up Skype again. Jerome and Ashley sat in the call, "Mitch how low did I get you?" She grinned.

"Only half health." I lied nothing wanting to admit she got me down to two hearts.

"Damn." She said.

"Ashley are you doing anything next month?" Jerome asked.

"Nope." She said as I picked up my blue Gatorade twisting the cap off I took a drink.

"How would you like to come to the Team Crafted house?" Jerome said as I twisted the cap back onto my Gatorade bottle.

"Yeaaa boy! Get me out of London I hate it here." Ashley said smiling.

"We were all going to get together anyways for our birthday's I figured why not invite you." Jerome grinned.

"My birthday is in March too." Ashley said as I completely forgot when hers was.

God Mitch how could you let yourself forget her birthday? Your so tucking stupid, the voices in my head screamed at me.

"Try to bring enough clothes for at least a month then." Jerome said as Ashley laughed.

"A months’ worth of clothes?" She said.

"Yea! I'll talk to you later Ashley, bye Mitch buddy." Jerome said before disconnecting his Skype.

I smiled looking at Ashley, "Is it late in England I can't remember the time zones."

God Mitch you’re so stupid! Who asks if it's late in England, of course it would be its eleven pm here, the voices screamed at me again.

"Only four am, I didn't need any sleep anyways." She smiled as I sat up in my chair.

"Shit I forgot you go to school you’re going to fall asleep in class Ashley." She yawned covering her mouth with her sweatshirt sleeve.

"It doesn't matter, I'd rather stay up all night recording with Jerome and you." I smiled.

"How's school going anyways?" She dropped her smile before sighing.

"It sucks balls."

"Yea I wasn't a fan of High School either too many jags."

"Mitch?" She asked fixing her poof.

"Yea Ashley?" I watched her yawn again, her sweatshirt sleeve fell down as she was covering her mouth. She reached to fix her webcam not noticing her sleeve was pulled almost up. It was then I saw something on her wrist, something I knew far too well what it was.

"You still don't regret anything right?" She pulled her sweatshirt sleeve back down as I looked at her.

I didn't regret a single thing we did, but what if she did?

"Do you regret anything?" I asked her.

"Mitch you jag I asked you first." She cracked a smile.

God I love that smile of hers.

"Alright, alright! I don't regret anything." I felt myself blush slightly as her smile turned into a huge grin.

"I don't either." She put her sleeves up to her face trying to hide her blush.

"Oh my God Ashley are you blushing?" I chuckled.

"You jag you were just blushing a second ago." She giggled bringing her sleeves away from her face.

"Who me?"

"Yes you." I watched her yawn again.

"You should get some sleep." I said.

"Yea two hours of sleep awesome." Ashley said.

"Still better than no sleep."

"Yea I guess, I'll text you okay?"

"Night Ashley." I said before she disconnected her Skype. I clicked the X at the top of my Google chrome glancing at the time again, 11:35. I shut my computer down walking upstairs turning off the downstairs lights. I walked through the kitchen stopping at the bathroom and walking inside I flicked on the light opening up the cabinet behind the mirror. I grabbed out my toothbrush and toothpaste squirting some minty toothpaste onto my toothbrush I lifted up the facet turning on the water and began to brush my teeth, setting my toothbrush down I reached under the sink pulling out the minty mouthwash I untwisted the cap before taking a drink and swishing it around my mouth for a minute. I twisted the cap back on and placed the mouthwash below the sink before spitting out the mouthwash in my mouth into the sink. I turned off the bathroom light walking out and into my bedroom I pulled off my shirt leaving my black sweats on laying myself onto the bed I turned to turn on my fan on the bedside cabinet which sat on the left side of my bed. Closing my eyes I smiled to myself.

• • • Flashback • • •

I heard someone yawn next to me before snuggling their head into my chest.

Ashley.

Opening my eyes I saw her laying on my bare chest sleeping I wrapped my right arm around her closing my eyes again I fell back asleep. I woke up to banging on the hotel room door, I carefully pushed myself out of bed walking over to the door in just my gray sweatpants. Opening it slightly I saw Jerome and Adam standing there fully clothed, "He's alive!" Adam shouted.

"Were you even planning of waking up today Biggums?" Jerome asked.

"I'm up now aren't I?" I said turning my head resting it on the door frame.

"Late night last night?" I turned to see Jerome smirking.

"No, I went to bed after I uploaded at ten." I mumbled.

"#Mashley!" Adam shouted as I glared at him.

"Ashley is still sleeping you know you jags." I said.

"Do you want to get lunch or should Adam and I leave without you two?" Jerome smirked again.

"What time is it?"

"Mitch you don't know the time?" Adam asked.

"No actually I don't." I mumbled.

"What is this world coming to?" Adam almost yelled.

"It's almost noon." Jerome said.

"Sure just let Ashley and I get ready." I shut the door on them walking back over to the bed where Ashley laid still sleeping. I walked over to my red suitcase grabbing out a black tee shirt with a plain white almost deadmau5 shape in the middle with some dark jeans. Walking over to the bathroom I turned on the light before shutting the door I looked at myself in the mirror.

I almost forgot I had two hickeys on my neck from Ashley, although I should have remembered when Adam shouted #Mashley. I kicked my sweatpants off pulling my dark jeans up and my black tee over my head. I fixed my hair by running my left hand through my hair, picking up my sweatpants I opened the bathroom door. Walking out I saw Ashley siting up in the bed.

"Hey." I said smiling at her.

"Are we going somewhere?" She asked pulling her poof to the left side of her neck exposing the two hickeys I gave her last night. I threw my sweatpants in my suitcase siting down next to her.

"Yea Adam and Jerome want to go out for lunch." She yawned before getting up from the bed.

"I'll go get ready." She said grabbing her clothes out of her suitcase and walking to the bathroom.