Chapter 12

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Lily's pov

By the end of the night I was wasted.

Extremely wasted.

I was walking to the bar to get another drink when Ashton stopped me, "You're way too drunk" he said giggling, he was wasted too.

"I am not" I slurred, "Okay maybe a little" I said, he giggled, "Dance with me" I sang, grabbing his arm and leading him to the dance floor, I stood with my back pressed to his chest and we began dancing.

It felt so wrong yet my mind wasn't fully functioning and I continued anyway.

I needed to do something to show Michael I wasn't upset over him.

After ten minutes of 'dancing' with Ashton I spun around to face him, we both giggled as I stumbled and almost fell over, Ashton catching me in his musclier arms, "Hey there" he said, "Hi" I said staring into his eyes, and before I know it, out lips were attached and we were hungrily kissing one another.

We kissed for a good five or so minutes before pulling back for a breath, "How about we go back to my place" Ashton mumbled, I nodded as we made our way to his house, which wasn't actually far from the club.

I think you could guess what happened when we got to Ashton's house.

I woke up the next morning in Ashton bed, we were both naked and lying on top of the covers, I blushed and covered myself with the covers, and closed my eyes for a second before opening them again.

I sat up and grabbed my underwear from the floor, also grabbing a shirt of Ashton's and shoving it on, I sat back on the bed and went through my phone, I had texts from Roxy, Luke and Jodie.

From Roxy: where did u go last night?

From Luke: are u with Ashton?

From Jodie: everyone's looking for you

I chuckled and texted them back.

To Roxy: I may or may not have went home with Ashton...

To Luke: yeah why?

To Jodie: tell them I'm at Ashton's

I got a reply immediately from them all.

From Roxy: oooooh! we have to meet up later

From Luke: Michael's pissed off at that

From Jodie: okay

I replied to them.

To Roxy: meet me at 3 at McDonalds

To Luke: I don't care if Michael's pissed off

None of them replied after that so I went through twitter, the most recent tweet on my timeline had to be Michael's, didn't it.

If what we had was real how could you be fine?

I almost chocked on my saliva, was he for real?

That better not be about me.

"Morning" Ashton grumbled from beside me, I looked at him, "Morning" I said, "You look cute in my shirt" he said, I chuckled, "You, uh, I'm not going to compliment you 'cause you're naked" I said giggling, "You can't lie you love it" he said, I chuckled, and shook my head.

"So, uh, about last night?" I asked, "What was it? Was it a mistake or something?" I added, "Well, what do you want it to be?" Ashton asked, slipping on a pair of boxers and sweat pants, "I, uh, I don't know" I said, I wasn't good at this.

I've never ever had to have this conversation in my life, I didn't know what I wanted with Ashton.

Sure he was hot and a great guy, but was I actually over Michael after only three weeks?

"How about we just say it wasn't a mistake and see where it takes us?" Ashton suggested, "So what does that make us?" I asked, I really had to know, Ashton chuckled, "Sorry I've never had to do something like this" I said laughing, "What about you being my girlfriend, and we can see how it works out?" Ashton said, I gulped, was I ready for another relationship, a mere three weeks after Michael and I broke up?

"Yeah, sure" I said smiling as Ashton pressed his lips to mine.

Ashton's pov

Was I a bad friend?

Dating my best mates ex girlfriend of four years just three weeks after they broke up?

Not only is she my best friends ex, she's my other best friends sister.

Was I a bad friend?

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