hey there delilah // a.i

01

I sat in the old tattered couch in the lounge room, staring at my phone. I wished for it to light up at any moment, it will soon don't worry I kept telling myself. The more positive I was the less hurt I would be when it didn't ring. I rested my chin on my knee and didn't take my eyes off the device, I didn't want to miss it, I didn't want to miss her.

But I did miss her, I missed her more than anything. And by her, I mean my best friend Indie. Indie Rose Johnson to be exact. She left me, she left me and moved overseas to stupid New York to fulfil her stupid dreams. I know I shouldn't be acting like this, so selfish. But I hate it, I hate it all. I just want her here with me, I want her by my side and I want to hold her and tell her everything I never told her before she left.

I sighed and was soon starting to give up, why would she call me? Poor little Ashton Irwin, the best friend who stayed at home and played video games, and spent most of his time with his friends and not taking the time to spend with Indie. God I wish I had spent more time with her, but I didn't, and I can't change that now, it's reality and I fucking hate reality. 

But that's when I heard it, the familiar buzzing sound coming from my phone. And there was her name, written across the screen and there was her picture smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile a little, hell, I was freaking out because she had actually decided to call. But god dammit she looked beautiful. 

I picked the phone up and pressed the green button that flashed in my face, I held it up to my ear and pulled all the courage out of me and whispered a croaky, "Hello?"

"Ashton?" Her sweet voice answered through the phone and I could feel my hands shaking, it was her, it was really her.

a.n: hey guys this my ashton fanfic, it's gonna be a short story because I wanna keep it sweet and simple and because I'm evil mwahaha. 

anyways, tell me what you think! vote/comment and all that jazz :-)