Friday 13th of May, 7:35 pm // Grace's POV:
I'm watching TV with my parents. Brad went out with a few of his friends somewhere. Dad said yes to him, only for one reason, if you don't flirt with a carton of orange juice in the fridge. Boy, that'd be a change, I'd like to see that. I heard my phone vibrate in the back pockets of my jeans, my phone started to ring. I got out my phone out of my back pocket. I saw the caller ID. It was Ashton.
"Hey Ashton" I greeted.
"Miss America! I didn't expect you to answer so quickly" He giggled.
"Didn't expect you to call so quickly either" I laughed.
"Very funny Stromberg" He laughed.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Not a lot, just finished giving Indie her dog food, you?" He replied.
"I was watching TV until you rang" I giggled.
"Hey can I ask you question?" He asked.
"Yeah sure, go for it" I said.
"Uhm... Would you like to go out with me on the weekend?" He asked.
I started thinking about it for a few seconds. I knew that eventually I was going to say yes. Ashton can be a dork sometimes, but that doesn't mean I can deny the decision. Just say yes Grace, you know it's not going to be that awkward. Or will it?
"Yes" I said.
"Did you say yes?" He asked.
"Yes!" I shouted.
"Yay! haha, I'll pick you up at 5:30pm tomorrow" He requested.
"Ok, I'll tell my parents that" I said. My mum and dad looked at me wide-eyed.
"Sounds good, see ya tomorrow at 5:30pm" He said. I could that he was smiling.
"Great, bye Ash" I said.
"Bye Miss America" He said.
I ended the call. My mum and dad were still looking at me wide-eyed. Wondering what the hell was going on.
"Well?"They both questioned in sync.
"Oh, Ashton just told me that we are going out tomorrow at 5:30pm" I answered.
"Fair enough, don't come home too late yeah?" Dad warned.
"Yeah, whatever" I went upstairs.
Then, I felt another vibrate in my hand. I noticed that it was a text message from Ashton.
"Oh, I forgot, wear something fancy xx"
Wear something fancy? Do I have anything fancy? I scanned through my wardrobe, looking for something to wear tomorrow. I do have that dark blue dress that I haven't worn yet. I guess that'll do. I went downstairs to watch some more TV and then I went to bed.
Saturday, 14th of May, 4:00 pm
It's another hour and a half until I leave to go with Ashton. I'm half excited, half nervous. Shivers are going through my spine. He didn't say that it was a date or anything so there is nothing to worry about I guess.
My phone vibrated, I picked up my phone, seeing that it was another text message from Ashton:
"Can't wait to see you beautiful xx"
Aw cute. I'm going to start getting ready. I picked out my dark blue dress that I chose last night after Ashton called me out of my wardrobe, I chose my silver, sparkly high heels and my silver bag. I went into the bathroom and started to get ready. I hopped into the shower and started washing my hair. I loved my shampoo. It smells so good. It smells like apple. At least I don't have a celebrity crush like Brad has with his bloody orange juice. I got out of the shower, dried myself off. Blow dried my hair, made my hair wavy with the curling iron which I burned myself on 1254 times. I applied my make up and perfume. I put on my dark blue dress and my silver, sparkly shoes,
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Miss America or Miss Australia // Ashton Irwin Fanfiction
FanfictionMeet Grace Stromberg, she's 16 and she is from Shreveport, in Louisiana. Grace moved to Sydney in Australia when she was 15, but hasn't been to her new school yet. When she turns 16 and has started her new school, she meets a guy called Ashton Irwin...
