How to lose Ashton Irwin in 10 days

| Day 1 |

Lol long time no see.

Here you go

Enjoy

Dont hurt me :)

The next day-

 I was in my office for 9am sharp this morning. Stacey and Becca hadn't stopped with the countless questions all morning, telling them how I left my handbag at Ashton's flat last night only encouraged them to carry on.

Nevertheless, we all had work to do. By 11am we were each sat at our own desks sorting through files and disorganised sheets of paper. 

 "Delivery Izzy" The girl runs and pokes her head around our offcie door. She ran away just as quickly. 

Delivery?? I didn't order anything. I gave stacey a questionning look before setting down the things at my desk to go and see.

"Izzy! Oh my God look!" I turned around too see four men each carrying a bouqet of flowers. she rushed out of her seat and over to the men. fumbling through the flowers she found a card hidden in each bouqet.

"100 times..." She read out loud, quickly searching through the next bouquet for the next card,

"...More beautiful..." And again..

"...Than 100 roses." Stacey read out loud. "Aww Izzy it's so romantic!" She gushed. Personally, it was way cheesy for my liking.

"Catchy" Becca remarked.

"The guy iss surrounded by girls throwing themselves at him. He's bound to be a total cheeseball."

"So does this mean he's hooked?" Stacey asked.

I thought for a second. "This means he found my tickets." I gasped upon realisation. "That means he went through my purse!"

"You left the tickets in the purse?"

"You are just on a whole different playing field." She said turning to sign for the flowers.

My phone rung back at my desk. I hurried over to answer it.

"Isabella Walker"

"Hey hey pretty girl" I recognised his voice and mouthed to the girls 'speak of the devil'.

"Guess what? I got a really embarassing delivery of white roses this morning."

"You are welcome. Listen, I had a wonderful time last night, oh and I have your bag here with me."

"Ah I know. I cant beleive I left it there." I smirked to myself.

"Well you must need it back, I mean with all the cash and credit cards...and those tickets." I fucking knew it.

"Sounds like you've been peeking through my bag Ash?" I teased.

"Absolutely not, Luke, my bandmate is such a cluts. He knocked over your bag and they fell out."

"Hahah alright, but I'm sorry though, I'm going to the concert with somebody else."

"Not anymore. Besides, you think you left your purse at my place by accident? No, subconsiously you are dying to take with me with you. And I happen to know that lying can be extrememly damaging to your health young lady." I could sense him smirking. Eugh.

"Does that phsyco babble really work with anybody?"

"I dont know, you tell me." What a little shit.

I coughed and paused for a few seconds before deciding what to say next.

"Izzy, you're so bad!!" Stacey whispered, her and Becca were holding their stomachs laughing.