Amber's POV:
My head pounded as I sat up in bed, the room spinning. It seems as though I always wake up with a hangover worse than the last. I lazily threw the duvet off my legs and slide out of bed. Scratching my back I once again lazily made my way to the bathroom, not before grabbing my phone of course.
I sat on the toilet phone in hand and looked through my messages, 4 from an unknown number who identified themselves as Ashton.
Unkown number: Hey amber we still on again?
Unkown number: Um is 2 okay?
Unkown number: Hello? you up?
Unkown number: Oh btw this is ash (: x
I sent him a quick text saying hi and that two was fine for me..till I looked at my clock and noticed it was already 12:45, damn did I sleep late.
I hurriedly jumped in the shower, and quickly washed my body and hair, washing the hangover away. After that I quickly brushed my hair leaving it in its natural auburn wave. Deciding to not over do it on the make-up, I just did a small wing of eyeliner on each side with some mascara to match. Since I was already running late I decided to just throw on some skinny jeans with a random band tee from my floor, just smelling it and throwing it on my torso. Then I texted ashton for the address and was out the door with just enough time to run to Starbucks.
Ashton's house was pretty big actually. A long drive way and a pool in the back from what I can see. Running a hand threw my messy hair one last time, I walked up the long driveway to the big front door. All I had to do was knock once till a blonde boy answered the door.
"Um hello?" He said with a confused expression. His bright blue eyes staring at me intently.
"Hi, I'm Amber...is Ashton around?" All of a sudden Luke got a big smile on his face.
"Oh you're Amber? Nice to finally meet you, I'm Luke by the way. All Ash does is talk about you and wow I love your shirt." He rambled on, but I'll I caught was the whole ashton talks about me all day. Alshton peaked his head out and slapped Luke in the back of the head, causing him to stop and blush. "I, um...sorry." He awkwardly turned around, and left Ashton and I there.
Ashton was clad in just sweatpants and an incredibly holey, random t-shirt. Even with just the simplest of things, he looked incredibly good-looking. His auburn eyes shown brightly and his sandy-brown hair a mess, but a good messy.
"Amber!" Ashton yelled pulling me into him for a bear hug. I instantly melted in to him, wrapping my arms around his strong torso. It felt very nice and he smelt very good. "Won't you come in? and please excuse Luke, he's a giant nerd." I laughed at him walking into his shared home with 3 other boys. His home was indeed large with high arch ways and a huge lounge room, in it a giant flat screen TV and a long leather couch.
"Nice place you got here Irwin." I commented kicking off my vans at the door, while he shut the door behind me. "Very large."
"s'not the only thing that's large" A red haired boy said walking out of the lounge, with a giant smirk on his face.
"Michael!?" Ashton yelled at the boy named Michael. He had bright red hair, with bright green eyes to match. His brow was pierced and he seemed to have a few tattoos.
"Just kidding." Michael winked. "So who's this pretty lady Ashy?" Michael asked looking me up and down making me a tad uncomfortable.
"This is Amber, and she's MY friend."
..well that was strange...Ashton seemed to have put an extra emphasis on the my part. meaning i'm his friend. Was it necessary? or did he just do it on accident? I don't know really, but it is very strange to say the least. I looked up at Michael who gave Ashton a knowing look. Strange again... I wish someone would tell me what's going on...
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Masquerade Madness (Ashton Irwin FanFic)
FanfictionA girl meets her dream boy at a masquerade club, both never learning each others true identities, but not knowing that they may or may not know each other outside of the club.