The Only Reason (Ashton Irwin)

Chapter 6

I raised my eyebrow at him. Minutes ago, we we're just talking about stuffs. And now, we're off to somewhere. Can I really trust this guy? I completely don't know him.. his name only, I guess.

Minutes passed and I haven't said a word. Ashton raised his eyebrow. "Coming or not?"

He quickly shook his head like he said something wrong. "Coming or coming?"

I looked at him, amused.

"Do I have a choice?" I rolled my eyes.

He smirked, oh god I hate that smirk. "Obviously, nope."

After he spoke, he turned around and started to walk, leaving me alone there. Should I come with him? I thought about it for a second then sigh.

"Wait for me!" I yelled before running to catch him. He's kinda far away from me.

He looked back at me and the smirk remained in his face.

"Will you stop smirking?" I glared at him once I'm beside him.

He chuckled. "Does it annoys you, babe?"

My eyes widen at his sudden choice of words. What the heck. Did he really said that?! Or it is just my imagination?

"What the hell did you said?"

Ashton furrowed his eyebrows and thought for a second, he doesn't look like he knows what the hell he said a while ago. Seconds later, Ashton's eyes widen then shook his head. He laughed. I opened my mouth slighty thinking what to say, but closed it again. I don't get him, his mood suddenly changes. Flirty to shock to happy. What the fuck?

"Get used to it" he patted me in the back. I just stared at him while walking. Hopefully no one will bump to me.

He smiled at me before looking at the front. He happily screamed and pointed to one direction, "There's my car!"

He run towards the shiny black honda car and I copied his actions. Is this guy in a hurry?

He opened the door of his car and got inside then closed it again. I thought again, is it okay that I'm coming with him? I shook my head and got inside too.

He started the engine and opened the air con and the radio.

"One less problem without ya--" then Ashton changed the channel.

"What's your age?" I curiously asked. This guy looks like under eighteen.

"Twenty" my eyes widen. He's too old for his looks.

"What?!"

"I'm just joking, I will turn twenty years old next year" I glared at him.

So he's two years older than me. I'm seventeen and he's nineteen.

"Then you should say you're nineteen, don't be excited about growing up."

"If I'm not old, I can't drive my car" he pouted.

I raised my eyebrow, "You love driving?"

He nodded then started driving. I spoke again, "So you won't tell me where are we going?"

"I'll just give you a clue, there's so much fun in there" I furrowed my eyebrows and started to think.

"A playground?" when I said that, his laugh filled the car.

I glared at him, "Stop laughing, it's annoying."

"Many girls said that they love my cute and angelic laugh" he smirked and glanced at me.