Funeral

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*Ashlee Pov*
"Ashlee I told you to change before we left" Dad said and I rolled my eyes.
"Oh Lenny stop. Our daughter is 17 years old. She can wear what she wants now" Mom said and I was texted my best friend Harper.
Ian's arm was around me and I popped the bubble of gum I'm chewing.
"Dad, Ash is on her phone" Greg said and I reached back and slapped his knee.
"Ah" he hissed in pain and I smirked.
I felt the car stop and we got out and I leaned into Ian and kept texting Harper.
"Alright no phones" Dad said.
"But Harper is texting. She said that Rosalie and Ryan broke up. Again" I said complaining to my dad.
"Give me the phones. Now. You too Ian" he said and I turned my phone off and gave it to my dad.
Ian did the same and I hugged him from the waist and leaned into him. He wrapped his arms around me and I closed my eyes and rested for a bit.
"What? No cell phones. If not, then I'm gone" said a voice and I didn't look but I did feel a kiss on my head.
"You okay hija?" Mom asked and I nodded.
"You tired?" Ian asked and I nodded.
After Dad talked to his friends he introduced us.
"And that is my oldest Ashlee who is hugging her boyfriend Ian" Dad said and we went inside.
I sat next to Ian and put my head on his shoulder. After the ceremony we were at the after thing with food and stuff.
"Dad can we have our phones back?" I asked Dad.
"No. It's a phone free vacation" he said.
"Lenny give them their phones back. Their teenagers and sooner or later they are going to be living together. Oh wait they are" Mom said and I nodded at that.
Yes Ian lives with us. He stays at our house more than his and his parents and mine said that he can live with me so he sleeps with me in my room.
"Fine. Here" he said handing me mine and what looks like Greg's.
"Dad this is Greg's. Not Ian's" I said and he he got the phones out.
I grabbed Ian's and put Greg's back and then walked back to Ian. I got my earbuds out and plugged them in my phone. Me and Ian shared and I leaned on his shoulder and let my eyes close. I took a short nap.

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