Face Down.♡ (Luke Hemmings)

Weightless.

Chapter 3.

'Weightless'- All Time Low

I hate traffic. It seems like whenever I go somewhere, I always get stuck in the traffic, so I have to wait a whole eternity to finally reach my destination.

But despite all of that, Ash and I had made it to my house in fifteen minutes. I climbed out of the car and slammed the door shut, walking straight towards my house. Well, if you can really call it a house...

That's basically a small cottage with a living room and a small kitchen, one bedroom, a bathroom and a garage in the front. Other than that, I have a small terrace which is just awesome since I've always liked to just get outside, sit in my rocking chair and read a book.

I didn't know if Ashton followed me inside but I felt like I could care less. I went to my bedroom and slipped my leather jacket off, leaving me in only my black muscle tee. I decided to get rid of the uncomfortable skinny jeans I had on me so I took them off and replaced them with a pair of sweatpants. I tied my hair in a loose bun since it's obvious that I won't be going back to school again today. So might as well make myself comfortable.

I jogged to the living room where I found Ashton looking at his reflection in the mirror. He cursed under his breath as he touched his lower lip just like I did earlier.

''Ash.'' I called and he immediately turned around to face me. I sighed and then walked up to him. I took his hand and led him all the way to the bathroom. ''Sit there.'' I ordered, pointing to the edge of the bathtub. He obeyed and I started searching through thr cabinets for some medicines. I found a clean cloth and some alcohol. I poured it onto the cloth and then went to stand in between his legs. I crouched a bit so we could be the same eye level.

''This is going to sting.'' I warned and he nodded. I dabbled the cloth over his lip and he closed his eyes tightly, taking a sharp breath and hissing in pain. I felt compassion because I knew it hurt like bitch. It happened to me as well, once or twice.

When I was finally done cleaning his injured face, I got up and went to wash my hands and put everything on its place. I saw Ash looking at me in the mirror and I smiled lightly at him.

''You can go and make yourself a coffee or tea if you want.'' I suggested.

Ashton responded with a simple nod before leaving me to stare at the reflection of myself in the mirror.

But I wasn't really focused on my face or anything. My mind was racing, playing the today's events over and over in my head.

And the main question in my head currently was,  Who the hell was the gorgeous blonde guy?

These parts are short but I'll make longer ones when I have more time. Summer's nearing but before that I have loads of exams and stuff and the prom is there as well so I have to finda perfect outfit and stuff.

I was thinking about wearing a simple dress that goes to my mid thigh and a pair of flats with it since I'm not into heels. What do you guys think, should I wear a blazer over my dress or not? I'm so doubtful. I can never decide what to chose. I don't know what I'm going to do with my hair as well. Ugh.

Bit nevertheless, back to the story. What do you think of this? It's kind of boring now but it's getting waaay better. Just wait. ;)

Okay, I love y'all folks, have a nice day!

-M x