23| I love you.

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When I saw you, I was afraid to meet you
When I met you, I was afraid to kiss you
When I kissed you, I was afraid to love you
Now that I love you, I am afraid to lose you

Adalynn's POV
(A month later!)

I just finished an episode on Netflix when my phone pings. I look at the screen and see Ashton texted me.

My Everything ❤️🥵🥰:

I'm bored :(

And I care why...?

Well, since you're my girlfriend, you should come over and snuggle with me :)

Eh... I'm busy

Oh really
What are you watching on Netflix?

I start to type:
How did you know?

But before I could send it, he texted:
I'll make you some food

Be there in 5

<3

*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*

"It's snowing!" I say excitedly, looking out the window.

"That's nice," Ashton says, pulling me closer to his chest.

"Come on. I want to go outside." I say excitedly.

"I just want to stay on the couch with you." He says, pouting.

"Please?" I ask, batting my eyelashes with a pout.

"If you think you can just bat your eyelashes at me to get what you want, you're damn right." He says, pecking my lips.

I smile and pull him up to his feet. I put on my coat and gloves and open the front door.

"Wait up, Lynn!" Ashton says from the living room.

I smirk and say, "Okay!"

I tiptoe out the door and create a snowball. When Ashton walks out, I aim the snowball at his face and throw it.

He wipes the snow off his face and smirks. "I'm going to get you!" He says, advancing in my direction.

I start running away, and we chase each other for a bit. A few minutes later, I stopped running and fell backward into the snow. How are you supposed to drive home? I'll figure it out later.

I make a snow angel and look at the sky. It's flurrying again! I stick out my tongue and feel the tiny snowflakes land on it.

Ashton walks up to me and grins. "What?" I ask. He takes out his phone and shows me a picture. "Is that me?" I ask, smiling.

"New wallpaper." He says proudly.

*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*

We went back inside, and I took a shower so I wouldn't get sick. Ashton lent me a sweatshirt, and I rolled up a pair of his sweatpants.

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