Yours Truly, The Celebrity

Ashton Bennette

Today was the day I meet Ashton Bennette.

Why?!?

»Infinitie! You have two hours!!!!« Ben yelled.

I groaned and got up. I dragged myself upstairs.

Then I got ready.

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»Wow, Infinitie. You look absolutely stunning.« Ben said in awe.

I blushed. »All for some stupid guy I don't even like.«

»Hm. You're belly is showing too much!« He says.

I chuckled and he walked me out. He opened the passenger door, and I got in.

Ben decided to go to the concert with me, but when I meet Ashton Bennette he's gone.

Once he got in the car I thanked him for going. He's a really good friend/brother. We got there really early, and we had front row seats. After two hours of talking, the lights went down and everyone shut up.

»Good Evening, Ladies and Gentlemen.« A very perfect voice said.

Everybody screamed, except for Ben and I. The lights came back up, and Ashton Bennette was on stage. Now, just to remind you, this boy is fucking hot, stunning, and he's a Greek God. I still don't like him.

Ashton was wearing tan skinny jeans, and a Royal blue long sleeved shirt from Abercrombie. His hair was ruffled, like just got out of bed. He looked extremely hot.

Ben was laughing so hard, which broke my thoughts.

»Are you going to druel?« He asked.

I'm probably redder than a tomato. I slapped Ben's arm and hid my face in between my hands. Ben started up laughing again.

When Ashton started singing I listened.

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»Don't leave me!« I begged Ben.

»You'll be fine.« He assured me, for like the millionth time.

»Beeeeeeeennnnnnnnn« I said.

He let out a small chuckle, »Call me when I need to pick you up.«

I huffed, »Fine.«

He kissed the top of my head and wrapped me in a hug.

»See ya in a bit, okay?«

»Okay. Bye Ben.«

»Have fun.«

I was left alone.

»Miss? Are you ready to go back stage?« One of the guards said.

I nodded and he walked me back.

I stood behind the curtain, waiting for the "Wonder Boy."

»Miss?« I heard that perfect voice again.

I turned around and saw Ashton Bennette.

»Hi.« I said.

He smiled, but studied my face.

»I know you.« He said.

»You saved my life on the beach that one day.« I replied.

»True. But from somewhere else. What's your name?«

»I'm not telling you.«

»God! You're so familiar!!!«

»Mhm.«

After a while, he finally had an amused smirk on his face, »Infinitie Grayson.«

I nodded and sighed.

»I can tell you hate me.«

»I don't hate you, but I don't like you.«

»Ah. Then what are you doing here? Don't take it the wrong way.«

»I won a ticket.« I said with a smirk on my face.

He let out a small laugh. This isn't going as bad as I thought.

»Come.« He said.

I followed him into like a lounge room.

»Look, I remember I was mean to you. I'm sorry, Infinitie. I'm a different person.« He said, while passing me a water.

I nodded and took it, »Are you a different person, Ashton?«

He nodded.

»See? I'd never know. You're a celebrity. You benefit yourself. Like the day you saved me. You loved the cameras!«

»Infinitie,« I love when he says my name. It sounds gorgeous. »You didn't give me enough time to tell them to back away.«

»See, again? I'd never know!« I said.

He sighed.

»I'm a different person.« He said.

»Mhm.«

»I'll prove it!«

»Try.«

»Fine. Saturday, meet me at the Starbucks off of Beach road at 11:30 am.«

»Okay.«

I walked off about to call Ben.

»Hey, Infinitie!« Ashton yelled.

I turned around, »Hm?«

He looked at me and smiled, »You look stunning.«

I knew I was blushing.

»Thank you.«

He smiled and walked the opposite way. I called Ben and he picked me up.

»So, how was it?« Ben asked.

»I have a date with Ashton Bennette.« I replied.

(Picture Of: Ashton)

Chase Mattson