Chapter 13~

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He he I have things planned for this story! *Does a happy dance* :) ~Shari

"Okay, shut the fuck up!" A loud voice boomed through the halls.

I looked up only to see that it was Ashton who was yelling. I noticed that the halls were really silent. Then Ashton spoke again.

"I swear to god, if I here any of you say anything like that about him ever again. I'll be the one your going to be dealing with." After he was done, everyone slowly went and talked about something else.

I sighed in relief. "Thanks, but I'm used to it."

He looked down at me and grabbed my hand. "You shouldn't be used to it though." He said before kissing my head.

I was surprised at how affectionate he was being. I mean being the most popular person in school, you'd expect him to walk away and laugh. But I guess Ashton is a lot different from other people.

He looks down at me and smiles. "Come on. I'll walk you to your class."

I nod and he holds my hand as we walk through the halls. Nobody stares at us or laughs. They all continue doing their own thing. Wow, they must like worship Ashton. Or something like that.

Once we get to my first class, which is music, Ashton stops and leans down to peck my lips. "So I'll meet you right here after class okay? And tell me if anyone messes with you?"

I nod. "Okay. And yes I'll tell if anyone does anything. Okay. Now go or you'll be late for class!"

He smiles and kisses me before running off. I sigh and walk into the class. Nobody pays attention to me and that makes me happy. I don't want to draw attention.

Not after what happened.

As the class goes by, we're assigned a project where we have to write a song. I may like music and everything, but I can't write songs. Maybe Ashton could help me with it.

I sigh and continue to doodle on my paper. I've wrote Ashton's name in a heart and now I'm kinda just doodling around it. I honestly don't know what's up with the heart. I've always wondered why girls did it and now I'm doing it.

Weird.

Finally the bell rings and I quickly gather my things. I throw my bag over my shoulder and walk out behind people. I feel someone grab my hand and I'm pulled into a chest. I giggle as Ashton kisses my nose.

"How was your first class?" He asks. "Oh well we got assigned a project and I wrote your name inside of a heart." I say casually.

He smiles. "Really? A heart? Isn't that like a girl thing?" I smile a little back. "Yes, I know."

He chuckles before dragging me off to my next class. And for one day in a long time. I'm not beaten up.

~Time skip~

Once Ashton and I get home, right as we're walking inside he wraps his arms around me and picks me up, before spinning me around. I can't hold in a fit of giggles as I allow him to spin me. He sets me down before gently pressing his lips to mine.

I feel a blush creep onto my cheeks as I wrap my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist and he pulls me closer.

"So..." He pulls away and looks me in the eyes. "I sighed up for the talent show."

I gasp and look up at him. "Really?" He nods. "Oh my gosh, they have no chance against you!" I say while jumping a little.

Ashton laughs and pecks my lips. "You're so cute!"

I blush more and soon the door bell rings. He pulls back and looks back at the door. "Can you get that?"

I nod and walk over to the door as he walks into the kitchen. I open it my eyes meet a pair of green familiar eyes and pair of familiar brown eyes.

I bite lip.

"H-hey Calum. Hi Michael." And before I can process anything I'm pulled into a hug.

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