aces baby - a.i

ch. 7--sushi

authors note: omg thanks for thirty reads I love you all not even joking

devs pov

Coach said we had the next week off. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled, but Jack basically said otherwise.

He gave the team a schedule with routines and reps for us.

A schedule.

I made sure to pack that in my suitcase before everything else. I mean, I guess it helps that he wrote it down, but doesn't he trust us?

Well, okay, here's the thing. I never remember anything unless its written down. Hailey always yells at me for leaving sticky notes plastered on the windows and tables. Honestly I think that's alot better than me forgetting it completely.

I plan on spending majority of today packing and running. Last night, I went to bed at six thirty, a bit after the girls left. I was only going to take a nap, but I was so exhausted and ended up sleeping the entire night. So, with this extra energy, I was hyped for a run at 5 this morning.

ashtons pov

"LUKE WHERE'S MY TOOTHBRUSH? DID YOU MOVE IT?" A voice yells, waking me from my sleep.

"NO I DIDNT TOUCH IT. STOP YELLING BEFORE YOU WAKE" Luke, I presume, pauses before dramatically continuing,

"THE BEAST THAT IS MICHAEL"

A silence followed. I glanced over to my clock, the bright lights basically blinding me.

5:08

I groaned before turning over and trying to go back to bed. I shut my eyes until my door opens, light pouring in.

"Oi, what's going on?" I grumble into my pillow.

Calum answers. "Me and Luke are leaving for a bit. We'll be back soon. It's five in the morning by the way."

"I hate you."

"LOVE YOU TOO ASH" Luke yells from the kitchen.

I groan once more before going to bed, hopefully.

devs pov

I carefully strap on my ankle brace before tying my nike frees. I dressed in black running shorts and a pink sports bra. I didn't think anyone else would be on the streets. I also figured Hailey would definitely kill me if I woke her up at this hour.

I flipped my head over and began to put my hair into a ponytail. I fumble around for a headband until I give up. I then go to the kitchen.

I'll probably end up doing a couple of miles because I (most likely) will not stick to the (stupid) schedule that Jack made.

I turn to open the door, letting the warm, soft breeze envelop me. I start before throwing my hand to my head. I wince while turning back to go and get the bottle of Advil.

God bless whoever invented Advil.

It's not like the bruise hurt that much, I mean it simply looked bad.

And it's hard to make me look bad. Cue flirtatious wink.

I start up a fast pace, while trying to turn on my phone. A Drake song blasted through my ear buds and drowned out everything around me.

I focus on my pace and my breathing.

Last night, I had bought the tickets to London. I leave tomorrow morning and should get there around 2 in the afternoon their time. (a/n idk if that's right I didn't do the math lol sorry)

It has been at least three years since I've seen seen the three. Aunty K is my mums sister. K is short for Kirsten, but when I lived in LA, I couldn't say Kirsten, so we went with K. I love her so much, she's like a second mum to me.