"What do you think you're doing?" I ask this stranger in front of me, he's currently brushing his hair dirty blonde hair with his finger tips as he comfortably sat on the sofa. At home aye?
"It's called sitting, hitman" he spoke. Hitman? I really shouldn't have let him in, I did. But its him, who won't go away.
"Look, Mr.." I really didn't know how to refer to him... he cut me off and said.
"Will Smith" and smirked. What about Will Smith? tss.
"yeah, Will Smith. You should go 'cause I don't know you" I try to say as politely as possible, but it comes out as a snap. So much for trying to be nice.
"Ashton knows me"
"Obviously, he's not here... so, go" I say in a more persuasive way.
"Nah"
"C'mon .. G-O. go!" I even spelled it.
"No"
"Okay... Now its getting irritating!"
The front door opened, a snap was heard. And it revealed Ashton and Mom.
It seems Ashton was surprise to see this, guy. And She was just smiling.
"Hey Ash" Will Smith greets.
"What are you doing here?" Ashton asked,
"Oh, I'm very fine.. thanks for asking" Will Smith said in a sarcastic tone. I stifle a laugh. Great sense of humor, mate.
"Ha-ha! Yeah Luke" Ashton.
"You should stay for dinner, Luke" Mom.
"That'll be great. thanks" he said.
I look stupid, standing there in front of Will Smith. and I didn't even say a word. Just stared. I felt stoned. I don't know. It feels like I'm in my own bubble. I finally went back to reality, and lightly shook my head. I walked to the stairs in attempt to go to my room but then Ashton called.
"Anna"
It was Ashton.
I slowly turned and tilted my head.
"You okay?" He seemed worried. For some reason.
"I'm fine" I smiled and he grants me one too.
I head to my room, lied in bed and shut my eyes. I let out a breath, I didn't realize that what I was doing, was completely frustrating. And it's only been A night since I stayed here.
I heard a light knock on my door, and Mom's voice followed.
"Anna, dinner's ready" She called out, ever so sweetly.
"I'll be there in a bit" I reply and rolled in bed.
Things haven't really sank in my system, since last night when we talked. I convinced myself to be over it. But that didn't work.
****
"Yum!" Ashton said and took a bite of his food.
We're all sat at the table for dinner. Will Smith aka Luke is sat across me. Awkward.
Dinner went quiet. I didn't have a normal talk with anyone. I just answered and replied, that's all. I found out Luke, is one of Ashton's band mate, the singer to be specific. He was quiet and shy, according to Ashton, but that's not what I observed when I met him.
***
Friday. It's Friday today. I remember clearly, that today is the day, I watch Ashton and his band rehearse. It was held here at home. I laughed at the fact that they still invited me, even though I had no choice but to listen.
