Jasey's pov
When Ash and I made it back home all I did was walk past everybody to my room. I didn't even say hello to anyone who was sitting panicked on the couch in the same positions as last time. When I walked up into my room I closed the door and sprinted to the door opposite of my room. I have a finished addict in my house, so I just walked in through the door. Since I am a song writer I have an entire studio with tricked out equipment along with plenty of basses, guitars, and electric guitars... Not to forget my drums. When I walked in I threw one bass case on the blue long couch that is on the opposite wall facing my studio. After that I opened the door and walked inside the little studio. I plugged my phone into the dock to play the electronic noises for heart attack by Demi Lovato, which I wrote. I then grabbed my favorite microphone into the stand for my drums and started to play to the song. I added an extended intro then began to sing along. I have been told by many people that I write for that I should take a singing career, but I like my writing just as that. I thought I saw someone come in and got a little distracted so I missed the line but probably was just seeing things. When the long not hold came I saved my breath and then held the note... not as well as Demi herself but good enough. When the song was over I decided to just sing the lyrics to Heart Attack without playing the drums to it. When I started I was in the mood to start dancing around, so I did. When I got to the first long note hold again I saw an Ashton Irwin scoot up against the wall on the other side of the room. "Wtf are you doing in here, there is a keep out sign on the outside of the door for a reason. Do you want me to beat your face in with the bass right next to you!" I practically screeched at him. He stood there with a smug look on his dimpled face and then smiled like he was high at me. The only response that he had was "You have an amazingly beautiful voice sis. Omg we are drum twinnes my little grapefruit." Grapefruit... wtf.... "Come on sissy we have to pack your stuff if we are getting out of this place before tomorrow afternoon, or else we will miss our flight." Ash said very quickly. Wait flight wtf. "what are you talking about flight. Where am I going!?" I responded eager and angrily. " I want you on tour with me." he claimed quietly. This is all to fast for me all I know about him is everything that a fan know. Ya 5sos fam, but he knows nothing about me at all and I just know basic things about him... well fudge biscuits. "okay..." was all I responded. He walked up to me and whispered in my ear that he missed me. Ok.... I don't remember ever seeing him so this is weird. We walked back into the booth to dismantle my drums, grab all my instruments, and pack all my microphones. " you weren't joking when you said you were a song writer!" Ashey claimed with a giggle afterwards. " ya." was all I said back to him. When we were done in the studio it was time for my room. I told ash to get the posters while I did my clothes. Surprisingly he did as said with no questions asked. I still think that this is all a joke and some camera guy is going to jump out of my closet any minute screaming ' you have been fooled my ....' yet this hasn't happened.... I'm hoping it will. I have never enjoyed attentions and never will. Just my luck I am a sister to the one and only fucking Ashton Fletcher Irwin.... whoa never thought this would happen. I just want to get out of here.... hey who knows maybe I should actually go and audition for x factor like I have been told to do a billion times. Ash seems like he really loves me and I feel slightly bad because I seem like I am a bitchy person who hates him. I really don't though.... this is just so unreal and I really don't see him as a brother yet. I have been an only child my entire life that I could remember and this is going to take some getting used to. "Ash.... what am I doing about school?" I asked quietly looking at all the boxed instruments that have been lined up on the opposite side of the room. "You could stay for school... or hang with the lads and I on tour, meet some people, and just take courses on line. Not to sound like a stalker, but I have seen your grades o think that you could graduate a little bit early." he said leaning down to kiss my cheek. I looked up and grinned at him thinking about what touring with him and the lads will be like. I am not completely okay with this entire thing, but I think this will be good for me. I will meet people, finish school, and then I could maybe talk to Demi more often. She is a really good friend of mine. I have been writing with her, her entire career and have become really close with her. I usually Skype, text, and call her. This doesn't really work that often, but hey she is my best friend and ill be able to see her sooooooooonnnnnnnnn.... I am happy =-) Demi has offered signing me with her label numerous times. I have never denied it, but never said yes. I know what your saying know what are you thinking blah blah blah. I just don't think I am ready for such a big task at the moment. Maybe this is what needed to push me to finally make my big break.
