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-Kelly's POV-

I eventually stopped looking like an idiot standing in front of the doorway and walked back to my seat, my feet making the swishy noise when you get your foot in a lot of water. I sighed and took out my iPhone, along with my earplugs to listen to my jam. I sat and relaxed for a bit. It was warm under my sweater, too warm. My brain told me to rest. I snuggled on the table, trying to be most comfortable as possible. It would have been a better idea if I had gone to the library, it had comfy couches that they let you sometimes sleep on. Too late for that though.

A finger sharply touched me on my shoulder. I looked and glared at the person. Didn't they know I was trying to sleep?! I found myself face-to-face with the guy I had bumped into while throwing my coffee away. My face softened a bit."Sorry, but do you mind if I sit in the chair in front of you? There seems to be no spot left for me to sit." He said, smiling. I suddenly realized he had an accent, which sounded a bit British. "Didn't you know? Cuteness is no excuse for rudeness." I joked. He didn't seem to get the joke, then solved the puzzle, realizing I was trying to sleep. He grinned. I was in a absolute no mood for sleeping anymore. I didn't want him to see me snoring...that would've been weird. "What's your accent?" I asked, shyly. "Australian." He said. I didn't expect it to be Australian, not that it was bad or anything. "What's your name sweetie?" He asked me, leaning closer to me, almost making his nose touch mine.

"Kelly..and my last name is kinda hard to say so..."

"So?"

"So, yeah."

The more he talked, I kept falling for him. He told me about how he was in this band and was on tour and everything. But I couldn't fall in love with him, I never really knew how to date boys....I never dated before. I was also a virgin, so...

Everything was going perfect until at the corner of my eye, I spotted something. A car, a silver car. Just like the one I had. The exactly same one I had...it was my car. It was being towed away by a truck. My heart skipped. No. No.

"NOO!!" I screamed.

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-Ashton's POV-

She was gorgeous. With her hair and everything. But I didn't exactly think of her as the girls I wanted to hook up with and stuff, she seemed too nice, not that I would hook up with any girl, honestly. We were just talking crap, then she looked somewhere behind me and her smile broke. Then she screamed. I first thought there was a killer behind me. That would be bad... I realized she was screaming about her car.

I ran outside with Kelly, watching her try to convince the tow worker to return her car. It didn't work, and her silver car disappeared. I walked her back inside, where all the people were looking at us. I sat her down on a chair and brushed the wet hair out of her eyes. "It's gonna be okay." I whispered softly. She hugged me tighter, crying silently. "How about you come with me, you know, I introduce you to my friends, drive you home." She looked at me, tears in her eyes. "It's really not that bad, Kelly." I said. I wondered why she made such a big deal on her car being towed away. She could get it back still. I brushed the thought out of my mind and focused on her instead. "Right now?" She whispered to my ear. I shrugged. She then took my hand and I led her to my car I rented. I opened the door for her, correctly, since one time I accidentally squished my date's hand once...bad memory. I took a deep breathe, and but the key in the engine.

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