❝ i love that accent you have when you say hello ❞
+Ashton+
I remember the day I first met you.
you were a hot, flushed, mess,
running around, trying to get
settled into your new flat.
and you looked pretty.
your blue eyes stood out on your
bright red cheeks,
your brunette hair falling into your
eyes as you went to get the mail
from your mail slot.
it was kind of awkward, at first,
because you caught me staring
at you for like, five minutes,
but then you said hello, and that literally killed me.
I don't remember why exactly, but it drew me in.
the accent, i mean. your accent was different and
quirky compared to mine,
and I loved that.
I think I kind of stuttered a hello back,
which made you giggle.
that's another thing I love about you.
you're giggle.
I must've giggled or something,
which then made you laugh.
we both looked like complete dorks,
just standing at our mailboxes,
laughing at each other,
and in that moment, somehow,
I felt a click.
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So hey guys! This is my second book in the song series, and I know the first one isn't finished, but I'm going to slowly be working on all of them, focusing on close as strangers the most. This story's going to be a bit different, like as if Ashton was writing a letter or talking directly to "Mrs All American". The POVs will NOT switch back and forth, it will all just be Ash. I had a rough time starting out this chapter, but I'll work on it to make the next ones better. Thank you! x
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mrs all american- a.i.
Storie d'amore❝ pucker up and i'll kiss you well ❞ book 2 in the song series ©kirbykirbykitty11 2014