Static Sounds

(chpt 3) Bella

Ashton pov

Why does my dad always take me to work with him. I hate it here. I don't want to work for a stupid publishing business. I really want to make music,but my dad is a stubborn ass. He's like a tv dad. He wants his oldest son to take over the family busniness.But I don't think I'm ready for that, or will I ever be.But music, I don't want to be in a band necessarley, well at least I think I don't. I'm just a stupid teenage boy trying to make something out of myself. Look where that has got me. I'm 19, still living with my parents, and haven't gone to college. I don't have a stable life, I'm just trying to go day to day.

I can't stop thinking of this morning though. This beautiful girl in front of me. I bumped into her, she was staring at her phone. So was I, and I just ran into her. She stopped and looked at me. I'm so stupid for taking a million years to look at her again. We apologized to eachother.This beautiful woman started to walk away, and I stared at her. In awe, I might add.She was so unbelievably beautiful. She had long brown hair that was pin straight. It went halve way down her back. She wore a black dress with a pair of black shoes.damn.

Those black heels made her look stunning. I was snapped out of my thoughts when she said something I would neve imagine someone like her saying. "I'm sorry I never caught your name." I was in shock. I stuttered my name. She smiled and walked away. I thought I would never see that beautiful face again.Somehow I knew I was going to find her again and make her mine.

My father practically drags me into the elevator. Doesn't he have any patience. Good Lord. The ride up to the 15th floor was long. He didn't even let me get my daily donut. god damn it. so fucking pushy. I don't know why he is in such a huge rush to get upstairs.

We finally make it up. Took long enough. I tell my dad I'm going to get coffee and get a donut. I mean I love my donuts. He nods and goes over to one of the cubicals. I've been here so many times, never on my own though, I've been dragged by my father. I mean I love him and all but he gets really fucking annoying.

I grab my donut and coffee,I continue down this endless hallway, I say hi to a few of my dads employes that I have began great friends with. My dad comes running for me. I don't know what his deal is, oh my god, but he needs to chill.

"Ashton, I have a surprise for you, I'm sure you will love it."

"Ugh ok." the last time he said he had something for me it was a journal, a journal in which girls write in everyday about their drama filled days. I write my music in it now, but he doesn't have to know does he? I think I know what this "surprise" is, asking for me to work with for a while.

He drags me into the hallway of his office. I've been down this hallway a million times, looks the same as it did 2 years ago. But something caught my eye. This room was the brightest room in the building. Everything was white? I continued to follow my father into his office. Yep I know where this is going. I take a seat in his big office-y chair. He glares at me but I shrug it off. He takes the seat in the front. I smirk.

"Ashton, just stay here for a month and see how you like it. If you stay here at least a month I'll buy you that new musical toy you wanted. Was it a gutair? Or the thing with keys?"

I roll my eyes. "No dad it was a drum set.Come on. If you told this so many times. But you never listen to me so, but if I really do stay here will you really buy me a new set?"

"Yes, I will son."

"Ok fine I will do it. BUT only for a month."

"Of course. That's fantastic news son." There is a smile ear to ear on that man and I find it really creppy.

"Son, I want you to meet the person you will be working with. She's the best I got."

"Mhm, sure." I stand up and walk towards the door.

I follow my dad down the hallway. We stop in front of the really bright room. Hey look, it's brighter than my future. I chuckle to my self and my dad looks at me weird. I shrug.

My dad knocks on the door. A muffled voice comes from within. "Come in" It sounds sort of fimilaur. The door opens and there stands that girl from the sidewalk. I KNEW I WOULD SEE HER AGAIN! Now I get to work with her.

"Ashton?" Says the nameless girl I met on the street. I couldn't stop staring. She was just so beautiful. I know I have to make her mine one day. And I have one month to do so.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by my fucking father.

"Oh have you two met?" my father asks.

"Oh, briefly on the sidewalk on the way here." Says the gorgeous girl.

"Oh we'll this is my son Ashton, Ashton this is Bella."

"Hi, Bella, you have a beautiful name." oh my god why did I just say that. Why couldn't I just say hi. oh god I have ruined my chances. She thinks I'm weird now. fucking fabulous.

"Thanks,Ashton." The way my name slides of her tounge is perfect.

"Your welcome" I giggle. Did I just giggle oh god I have really ruined it. Great Ashton smooth.

I tune out. But I'm brought back when she looks at me she said something about finding me a desk or something.

"Very well, have fun, don't be too harsh Bella, it's his first day." I'm terrified. My dad leaves the office and Bella speaks up.

"Hope you don't mind having your new desk furniture being white." I could care less. Honestly.

"It'll be fine, thank you Ms....?" I don't know what to call her. Do I call her Bella or Ms something?

"Willison, but just call me Bella or Bell." I blush. God damn it Irwin get your shit together man.

"And don't worry, I'm not going to bite, or be harsh.Come.Come sit." I follow her to her the neatest desk I have ever seen.

"So tell me about yourself Ashton Irwin, The bosess son aye?"

"Well, Um I'm Ashton Irwin." She giggles. oh my god.

"Well I kind of figured" she giggles again.

"Um yea." this is awkward.

"Tell me Ashton, why do you want to work here?"

"Well I actually don't. I was promised a drum set to come work here for a month." I don't know why but I feel bad for saying that.

"Ah I see, so you play drums?" well thanks captain obvious.

"Uh, yea."

"Are you in a band?"

"Um no, I just like to play I guess, it is a great stress reliever."I chuckle.

"What do you want to be when you grow up Ashton? I'm sorry,I'm asking a lot of questions." She blushes. damn it.

"It's fine" I laugh. " I really want to be a musician, but my dad sees other wise."

"Oh I see" she says.

"Hey do you wanna talk over lunch? Its in like 10 minutes"

"Sure that sounds great, I came right in time" I chuckle.

Ten minutes later we are walking to a little cafe that she suggested.

I have a feeling this is going to be a great month.

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