Moving On // Part 22

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'Let's start over, move in closer. lose yourself now.'

Just How I Do it ~ Late Nite Reading

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Yesterday Luke took me out and we bought some stuff for his party that he didn't know about yet. I said it was for a friend. I mean, that's not why he woke me up at 7 in the morning. He woke me up at 7 in the morning because there was alot of shit we did.

We went into the upper part of town, that took maybe 30 minutes. After we got into town, we saw a movie  Then we went to Noodles for lunch, I hadn't been there in a while. After lunch, was the party store. We picked up a bunch of stuff. Silly string, streamers, plates, napkins, cups, I ordered a special cake while he got candy. It was a blast, really. I liked bonding with him, he was a good friend.

Back to today. Today's the day Ashton goes on a date with Kara.

"You set me up with Luke's old friend?" Ashton asked.

"Yeah," I said sassily. "Trust me. It'll be fine. Stop talking to me You're going to ruin it."

"Bye." he sighed and I pressed end call.

Then I smiled. He didn't sound annoyed or anything bad, so this would go as planned. Damn, I felt like cupid.

Speaking of cupid, I hadn't seen my boyfriend in a couple days. Sure, we'd been talking. But nothing beats actually being with him.

Babe, come over?

M; I was going to call you actually haha okay c u in 5

The doorbell rang, had it really been five minutes already?

"Babe!" I smiled, and he picked me up in a hug, then out me down and kissed my cheek.

"So is Ashton okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, Luke and I cheered him up," I said. "So, I'll beat you at a round or two of zombies?" I awkwardly changed the subject.

"Not if I beat you first!" he sat down and totally creamed me at all the rounds.

"Cheater!" I said, getting up. I wasn't mad, I was getting food.

"Hey don't get mad."

"You're right. I'm getting Doritos," I said.

"Cool ranch?" he asked.

I nodded and grabbed the bag, sitting on the couch.

"You're not going to play anymore?"

I shrugged, "Nah. Go ahead. I'll watch."

He continued playing the game. I sat on my couch eating from a family size bag of doritos.

Ten minutes later he was finished with the game, saving it.

"Hey Mikey?" I asked.

"Yes?" He turned it off, switching it to TV. Then he sat next to me.

"You love me right?" I asked.

He kissed me once, "Of," twice, "Course I do," thrice.

I fell back on the couch, pulling him with me. He began doing the normal making out stuff.

"So Luke and I visited Ashton, that day," I said as he planted soft kisses on my neck. He was really gentle and caring today.

"Mhm," he continued.

"Well," I didn't know if I should wait and bask in these sweet, feeling good kisses or just get to the point. I don't want him to storm out, he just got here.

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