Chapter 6: Baldy guard.

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"Boo yaa ashton fletcher Irwin! Ha!" I said as I danced around.

"Noooooooo.."

I have been winning for the millionth time. Mario cart. My favorite game.

"What a way to spend the night!" He said, stretching. We have been on this game for seven hours straight.

No, we didn't have sex. We haven't.

And that's how we spend the night. Just fighting over video games. Hmm, unusual ain't it? Ashton and I love Mario so much. Well, I think I love Mario and he just likes Mario because I like Mario. You get my point.

"I need to go to sleep." I said, rubbing my eyes.

"But I need to beat you!" He whined.

I threw my hand on the air sleepily. "Okay fine. But just last game."

I was sleepy already. I yawned and saw Ashton's character win. I was just way too sleepy to compete, so I let him win and I saw his frown turn to a smile.

"In your face mrs. Irwin!" He made a victory dance.

"I just wanna go to bed. Okay?"

He smiled. "I was just messing with you babe. " he said as he held my hand. " let's go."

We snuggled into the bed, me enjoying the warmth under the covers. Everything is just amazing. I know I didn't made any wrong choices when I said yes to him. He was way too valuable to loose. And he's important to me.

He's everything that I have. And I don't want to loose him. He's the best guy any girl could get. He's cool, his sweet, caring and just amazing. No one could ever come between us.

I wonder how could his ex girlfriends just----ugh.

Do you know how my world stops when he's around? Do you know how everything seemed to be in the right place? i can't help but just feel so special.he loves me. And he makes my head go fuzzy and my stomach flutter.

I wish these thing would never end.

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I woke up with no ashton next to me, making me frown. Ashton is the least morning person that I know. Where the heck is he?

I furrowed my eyebrows as I saw a figure standing in front of the window.

"Who the heck are ya?" I couldn't clearly see because it was too bright.

His chuckle. "Good morning babe!" He said jumping on me. He filled my face with kisses, making me laugh. He's just sweet.

"Good morning. What's with you? You're up early.." I mumbled.

He shrugged. "Nothing."

I looked at his perfect appearance, smiling. I saw an angel in disguise.

He kissed my cheek. "Why are you smiling?"

"I saw an angel." I mumbled.

"An angel?" Ashton.

I bobbed my head. "Yeah. An angel." I pulled him into a kiss smiling through it.

"I love you." He said as we rested our foreheads at each other.

Having him next to me feels just so amazing. Words aren't enough to describe.

"I love you too."

We walked out of the room, and saw the boys in our living room playing Mario cart. I lay next to Luke on the floor as he watched cal an mike play.

"Hey bestfriend!" I smiled.

He looked at me. "Oh, heyyy" he said as he yawned. So it sounded like "oooohhh heeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyrrrrrrr..."

"Still sleepy?" I asked.

"Yep" Luke said popping the p.

"What's for breakfast?" I asked.

Suddenly, the door flew wide open as we all stared in shock.

"That's mc Donald's for you lady" a big beefy man said as he entered the room holding bags of food.

Another man walked in with mcdonalds paper bags on his hand.

"Who exactly are you?" Luke asked.

"I'm Drew, and this is jason. Mr. Cowell sent us."

"The simon Cowell?" I said in utter shock. Nobody told me that it was simon Cowell we're talking about here.

The bald beefy guy nodded, making his head shiny for a bit. "Yes."

The boys stood up, grabbing food on their hands as Luke and I sat on the couch.

"Ooooh! Pancakes!" I exclaimed smiling excitedly.

The man smiled at me. "You must be miss conner." He said it as if he have seen me before.

I nodded. "Call me rocky."

"Nice meeting you. And this is my son, jason."

The guy looked just like him, except he was blonde,(obviously not bald) and he has this shiny crystal blue eyes.

"Hi! Im jason." He puts all of the food on the table. We shake hands,

"Nice meeting you. So, what are you now?" I asked.

Drew sat on the couch, smiling. "I would be your bodyguard for the tour."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Tour? I thought they were just here for a gig."

Ashton walked to me, examining drew.

"You must be mr. Irwin." Drew said.

"Ashton. Call me ashton." Ashton is just the most friendly person I have ever met.

Luke walked in holding a cup of coffee and a mc muffin. "Luke. Nice meeting you drew. And thanks for the breakfast."

"You guys have big biceps! "Mikey said, staring at dress arms in awe. "I wish I have those." He poked his arm.

Calum hugged mike from behind. "You do have 'eM mikeyy.." He cooed as he held Michael's arm up high pointing at his small muscular arms. "See?"

"Ooooh! A baldy guard!" Calum smiled as we cracked in laughter.

"You mean person!!" I hit his arm.

"Oow." He mumbled, rubbing his arm.

"I'm Calum." He smiled at Drew as Drew shakes his hand.

"So, do we have like something to do?" I asked drew as I ate my pancakes.

Drew grabbed his phone from his pocket. "Well, your next schedule will be tomorrow. Mr. Cowell just asked me to take you out and check the city first."

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I grabbed my leather jacket, putting it over my shoulder. It looks good with my tank top and my combat boots. Plus, it's just chilly.

Ashton and I loves wearing the same clothes. And guess what? We are wearing a couple shirt right now. I love wearing their fandom merchandise.

Ashton looked at me, smiling. "You look so pretty."

"I know that" I smiled at him, as I looked at the mirror putting my liquid eyeliner.

I heard a shuffle from the hall and then I heard Luke yell. "Drew says we go out in ten!"

Ashton walked away from me, grabbing his leather jacket too.

"It's not that I hate wearing the same clothes but," he bit his lip, feeling hesitant to say something.

"But what?"

"I think people would think we're siblings instead of being in a relationship ya know?" He said as he looked at me.

I smiled, grabbing his hand, heading out the door. This is going to be fun.

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