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asher's POV
  i woke up extra early this morning so that my friend, mia and i could go on a walk in the park. i hadn't seen her in a while, so we thought this would be a nice way to catch up.
i brushed out my hair, put it in a messy bun and then put on some comfy work out cloths.
"you wanna come buddy?" i knelt down to my puppy, cody and patted his head. then i grabbed his leash and made my way to the park.

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when i reached the park, i sat down on a bench and took my phone out

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when i reached the park, i sat down on a bench and took my phone out. after a few minutes, i felt tugging on the leash i was using so that Cody wouldn't run off. as i peered up, i noticed a football around a foot away from my puppy and he was struggling to get it. "hey. i'm sorry bout this." i looked up at the surprisingly cute stranger. "i'm ross." he said, sticking his hand out.
"asher." i stated, shaking his hand slowly. i looked down and admired his body. he was wearing cargo shorts, a purple bandanna, and his shirt was no where to be seen.
"like what you see?" i stood there frozen only now noticing how long i had been standing there just staring at his abs. he laughed to ease the unsteady feeling between us. still blushing, i managed to pull off what i had done.
"ehh not a big fan of blonds." i shrugged and he looked at me funny.
"whatta liar." he smirked.
"nope. no liar here. just a girl and her dog." i smiled back.
"your dog's hair is blond." he said.

damnit ross you got me there

"ok you caught me." i said, surrendering."

"good." he said.

what does he mean good?

"hey ross?!" i saw another guy across the park. "you coming?"
"yeah!" he yelled back.

"give me your cell phone." he ordered. i gave him my phone and saw him put a number in. he gave me one last look before signifying the call me sign. he smiled and ran back to his friends.

whatta dork.
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during my walk with mia, we talked about the whole ross thing. now i was laying in my bed at 2am thinking about what she had told me. "text him!"
suddenly i got the actual urge to do it. so, i grabbed my phone off the night table and pulled up his name.
i laughed when i saw his contact name.
the hot blonde (ross)

hey hot blonde.

was all i texted. i didn't expect him to answer since it was really late at night or really early in the morning. whichever you prefer. but he did.

hey ash

a- asher   r- ross

a/ is that my new nickname?
r/ guess so ash
a/ hot blonde is too long
r/ then you can call me lynch. ross lynch.
a/ ill stick with lynch
r/ hey can i come over
a/ what no its 2 am and i just met you
r/ i'm not coming for you.
a/ then who are you coming for?
r/ your dog
a/ wow lynch. that went deep.
r/ just kidding just kidding i wanna come for the food
a/ my food sucks
r/ then you should meet me at the park tomorrow so i can buy you some good food for lunch.
a/ well played lynch
r/ i try. so... noon tomorrow?
a/ can't wait

part two coming soon!!
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