5sos Imagines

Ashton

"Ashton! Before you guys go, I wrote you this," I say, handing the letter to him. "Thanks babe, you're awesome, and thanks for staying outside even during the show," he says. I smile, "I couldn't risk not seeing you guys, and not giving you this letter, It meant to much to me," I say, shrugging. The security guard at the door of the bus yells Ashton's name again and he turns, "Fine! I'll be there in a second!" He turns back to me, "Again, thanks for sitting out here by yourself during the show, I wish we would have known so we could have let you in. I actually have to go now though, I'm sorry, I hope I'll see you again before we leave America," He says, smiling. "Can I have another hug?" I ask, hopeful. He grins, "It would be my pleasure."

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I get into my car, sitting for a while and just thinking about what happened before my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and see that it's a Twitter notification from Ashton '@Ashton5SOS: A little starstruck at how beautiful she was *_* I was a little too dumb to ask for her number :/ maybe she put her Twitter name in the letter #hopeful' My heart races a little and I start to get jealous realizing that the whole time he was talking to me he was thinking of one of the other girls he met today. I sigh and put my phone into my purse and put the key into the ignition, starting my car. I get a few blocks away from the venue before my phone starts to ring loudly, playing my best friends ringtone. I pull onto the side of the road and pull it out, "Yes?" I sigh into the phone. "Did you give him the letter?" She asks. "Yeah, I did, why?" "Check Twitter, babe, hurry!" I pull my phone away from my ear and put it on speaker before opening my Twitter app, telling her that I was, indeed, opening Twitter. "What exactly am I supposed to look at?" I ask her. "Your followers, first, notice anyone new?" I open my notifications and swear when I see 'Ashton Irwin followed you' as I scroll down, through a bunch of tweets people are sending. "Holy shit, Ashton followed me! Oh my fucking God, this has to be a joke holy shit." "Not a joke honey, now check Ashton's Twitter," she says. I type in Ashton's name and see a new tweet, saying '@Ashton5SOS: Found her! :-) now if she would just answer my DM? (;' "Okay, what does this one have to do with me?" I ask her. "Just check your DM's, honey," she says. I open them and have to choke back a yelp when I realize that, holy shit Ashton DM'ed me. "How the fuck did you realize it was me, babe? I didn't even check my phone, but holy shit Ashton tweeted about me...he remembers me. "Just a wild guess, you could say, but answer him! And tell me what he says!" I open the DM from him 'Hey gorgeous, nice to see that you didn't make it difficult to find you (:' "He called me gorgeous, holy shit (Y/B/F/N), he called me gorgeous! He actually wanted to find me holy shit what is even going on right now?" I ask. "Well, Ashton had enough sense to realize that you're gorgeous and apparently wanted to talk to you again. Did you answer him?" "Fuck," I swear, "No I didn't." I stare at the text at the screen before typing out 'Hi, handsome (: I wanted it to be as easy as possible, didn't want you to have to go to any trouble for me' I press send on the message. "I'm freaking the fuck out right now, how am I supposed to drive home?" I ask my best friend, "It's like an hour and a half drive." "I don't know honey, sorry, but please do not die the day that you're finally noticed by your soul mate, okay?" "I'll try not to, but I really do have to go, my phone is spazzing with all of these Twitter notifications. Bye babe!" I say before hanging up the phone. I go back onto Twitter with the intention of shutting off notifications when I see that I have another DM. I click on it, holding back another little squeal when I see that it's from Ashton. 'Would have done almost anything to talk to you again though (: but hey, do you think I could get your number? It's just easier to talk, sorry..' I actually end up squealing and smiling because hey, my biggest celebrity crush just asked for my fucking number, it's allowed for right now. I type out my number and press send and have to wait less than a minute before I get a text from an unknown number. 'Hey (: it's Ashton (if ya didn't guess)' 'Hii Ashton (: look I'm sorry but I really have to drive home and ya know, texting and driving, not safe :(' 'Awe okay but, one question first?' He sends back, almost right away. 'Sure, anything' I tell him. 'What would you think about me and the boys coming back for a few days after the North American tour is over and you and I could go on a date or two? xx' My eyes go wide, because holy shit, and my hands are shaking when I type my reply out, 'That sounds like it would be absolutely wonderful (: