Chapter 20 - I Heart Soccer

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3:00 pm // Grace's POV: 

Ashton and I have been lying here for 4 hours now, not moving anywhere, just laying in bed with Ashton lying on his stomach and me on top of him (not my whole body) with only a sheet on us. I looked at the time on Ashton's clock. 3:00 pm. Hell, we should better get up. 

"Hey babe?" I asked. 

"Yeah?" He mumbled. 

"We should probably get up" I suggested. 

"No way, we have another half an hour until Lauren and Harry get home" He held me tightly so I wouldn't move. 

"Exactly, by the time get ready to drop Harry to his soccer training and game, it will be 3:30" I explained.

"Nope, not moving" He declined.

"Seriously Ashton, you make it very difficult" I groaned.

"Yep and I love it, I'm not taking no for an answer" He mumbled.

"Fine, I'm moving then" I argued.

"Omg Grace, why do you make it so bloody difficult?" He whined.

I laughed so loud and hard. I got my clothes out of my suitcase and went to the shower. I chose my Guns N Roses tank top with Ashton's black jacket which he left on the end of the bed and my blue skinny jeans with my Doc Martens.

After when I got ready, I heard Lauren and Harry coming home from school. I walked out of the room seeing Ashton was sitting on the couch. Ashton was wearing a blue bandana with his Nivana tight shirt and his black skinny jeans. Harry was still in his school uniform so he change into his soccer stuff. Ashton noticed me in his black jacket, it was warm, comfy and it smelt like him too, my favourite thing about his clothes. I was worried what he's going to say to me.

"Hey, is that my jacket?" He asked. 

"It could be" I smirked at me, causing him to smirk back. 

"Hahahaha whatever, you can wear it: He smiled.

About 15 minutes later, we all went in the car and drove to Harry's soccer game. Ashton said Harry's soccer games were at the same place. I kinda feel sorry for him, playing at the same place every week of the year, but I guess that it kinda good for him because Ashton doesn't have to drive Harry everywhere to get to one soccer game.

Us 3 arrived at the soccer game. The soccer pitch was pretty, the grass was all green and the sky was blue, I've never seen such a pretty view. I decide to take a photo in a panorama shot and post it on Facebook and Twitter. Ashton laid down a picnic blanket for the two of us to sit on, just because the seats were uncomfortable (According to Ashton).

I saw Harry in the distance, training for the game. He knew what he was doing. If I was playing, I wouldn't even know what I would be doing, I'll just be a shitty little soccer player. 

"Hey babe, did you know that Harry is the captain?" He confessed. 

"The captain?" I repeated.

"The leader of the team" He explained. 

"Really?" I cried. 

"Yep, since at the start of last year" He smiled.

I never knew that Harry was a captain for his soccer team. Looks like he's got everything under control. Harry is like his older brother, he doesn't put up shit, he's super sweet and is super nice. I wish that he was my little brother. If I could swap my older brother with Ashton's little brother, then I definitely could. 

The game has started. Wow, it looks intense. Harry kept his eye on the ball, he kicked it in the goals. YES! Harry scored a goal for his team. Ashton tapped me on the shoulder.

"I wanna make a bet" He requested. 

"Oh yeah? Like what?" I asked. 

"If Harry's team scores a goal, we both have to kiss" He smirked. 

"And what happens if the other team scores a goal?" I wondered, smirking at the same time. 

"Ummm, you would probably have to... slap me on the face" He confessed. 

"Awwww really? I have to slap you on the face?" I questioned.

"Yep" He said.

"You're on Irwin!" I giggled. 

As Ash and I watched the game, it looks like Harry's team is thrashing the other team, which mean't I was kissing Ashton everytime they got a goal. It felt nice too, Ashton's kisses and also watching the game and seeing Harry's team thrash the other team. 

. . .

The game has finished. Harry's team has thrashed the other team. The score was 5-6. Harry came off the pitch and hugged Harry and I. So proud of him.

"Great job mini man, you did amazing out there" He smiled at him. 

"Good job Haz, proud of you" I smiled also. 

I asked someone to take a photo of us 3. We were all smiling, I thanked them for the photo and put my phone in my pocket. Ashton decided to take a selfie with all of us in it. As soon as he took it, I started to laugh. What was funnier was Ashton showed Harry and I the photo and Harry was doing some kind of rape face. It was so funny.

I folded up the picnic blanket and put it in the trunk of Ashton's car. We all went in the car and drove off. 

Hope you like this chapter! I have nothing to say lol :)

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