You're trouble

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His point of view.

'Wait so you're telling me Harry, your younger brother, just found some random girl outside of your house screaming? What the hell?' I chuckled nervously as I spoke into the phone receiver.

'Wouldn't be the first time.' I heard Ashton voice crack through. I glared at the phone, but gave up realising he couldn't see my facial expression.

'Do you know why?' I ask curious.

'No idea. She hasn't even woken up yet.'

'Wait, she's still there!' I ask intrigued.

'Um dur.'

'Is she hot?' I smirk.

'Come and find out for yourself man.' Was all I heard from Ashton before he cut the line.

So I did exactly that.

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On the way to Ashton's house I played All Time Low in the CD player. I tapped my finger along the steering wheel to the beat.

I can't believe Harry found a girl just outside if their house. How bizarre.

I mean Ashton lived ligit mentally in the middle of no where.

How did she get there?

It must've been boiling outside for over 2 hours.

Why was she screaming and crying?

Was she hurt?

So many unanswered questions, it was thrilling.

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I walked straight into the Irwins household without hesitation, seeing as I was just as much apart of the family as Ashton was I guess.

Ashton's head pops around the corner in black skinny jeans and a Pink Floyd singlet on, his hair was a mess.

'Dude.' I play with his curls teasingly while laughing as he pushes me off annoyed.

'Luke?' I heard a familiar voice call out from the kitchen.

I hop into the kitchen to find Mrs Irwin, Anne smiling at me welcoming. Including Lauren sitting at the bench quietly. Obviously doing homework seeing as her head was stuck in her books and didn't glance up once.

I take a peep over her shoulder.

'Ugh, calculus, always got D's in that subject.' I said disgusted. I watch a smile creep up Lauren's face.

Poor girl, she had been having a really tough time at school lately suffering from bullying. I don't know why in the world they would bag her out, she is beautiful young girl.

'Psst.' I caught Ashton's focus as I directed him to show me where this mystery girl was.

He pulls me over to the front lounge room and sure enough, there was a sleeping girl on the couch.

I looked at her face more carefully.

Holy shit.

She was freakin hot alright. No doubt about that.