not now by blink 182
ashton had convinced me to come down the ladder. it was midnight. completely pitched black and i was scared. but i didn't tell him. he probably knew, anyway.
"ashton," i squeaked.
"what?"
i blushed. "please hold my hand."
"no," i could tell he was grinning.
"please," i felt like i was about to have a panic attack.
"how about a game of hide and seek?"
"no."
"come and find me!" he laughed as he ran away.
oh no.
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