Sara's P.O.V.
"Sara!" I hear Ashton shout when he walks into my room, "Get up! We're going to Six Flags today!"
I groan, shoving my face into my pillow, "What time even is it?"
"10 o'clock." He answers before jumping onto me, "Come on cutiee, get upppp."
"Noooo." I groan, pushing my head further into the pillow.
"Please?" I don't even know have to look to know that he's pouting.
"No." I mutter.
He sighs, getting off me, "That's it."
"What are you- ASHTON!" I scream and giggle at the same time as he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder.
He laughs, walking out of my room. "You gotta eat breakfast!"
"No! I gotta sleep!"
He's been awfully sweet to me since our conversation last night, I thought.
After we ate with the boys last night, he came into my room and we talked about a lot, got to know eachother, and why I was at the pub and not at the beach house.
He listened to me. Like actually listened to every word I said and kept his eyes on me, didn't look away once. He looked really interested in what I was talking about. After I told him what happened between me and Louis, he comforted me, kept assuring me that he would never do that to anyone, especially me.
I'm pulled away from my thoughts when he lifts me off his shoulder and sits me down on a chair, placing his arms on either side of me on the back of the chair. "Now, what do you want to eat?"
"What about the guys?"
"They can eat cereal or something," He laughs, "But I'm asking you what you want to eat."
I bite my lip, "Bacon and Egg sandwich?"
"That sounds really good." He kisses my forehead quickly then skips away, "Two bacon and egg sandwiches coming right up!"
While he cooks our food, he's dancing to some classic rock that was playing from his phone. I laughed when he did a twirl, flipping a egg into the air with the spatula.
"Hey! Teacher! Leave those kids alone!" He shouts, pointing at me with a dorky smile on his face, "All in all it's just another brick in the wall!"
"You're so weird!" I tell him, giggling non stop.
He laughs, walking up to me, "But it's a good thing, right?"
"Of course."
He just looks at me, his hand lifts up to push a piece of my hair away from my face
, "You're so cute." His hands cup my cheeks, pulling me into a slow passionate kiss.
After a little bit longer of kissing him, I start to smell something burning.
Out food burning.
"Ashton," I pull away.
"Why did you pull awa-." He stops himself mid sentence, realization hitting him. "Shit!"
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I groan, putting my face into my hand, "Michael, It's a fucking fruit!"
"No it's not!" Michael yells at me from the front seat.
"Oh then what is it?"
"I don't know, but a cocoanut is definitely not a fruit!"
"Can you guys shut up!" Calum shouts at us, "I just looked it up and it is considered as a fruit."
"I told you!" I shout at Michael.
"Oh shut up!" He waves me off.
I let out an unhuman sound, fighting the urge to reach up there to pull his white hair out.
"Calm down." Ashton giggles, "You look like you're about to eat him alive."
"I wouldn't eat him even if it would save my life."
He giggles again, putting an arm around my shoulders and pulling me into his chest. "You're absolutely adorable when you're angry."
I giggle, snuggling into his chest, "Nah."
"Yah."
"Nah."
"You are!" He protests, starting to kiss my face nonstop, "You. Are. So. Cute. I. Can't. Even. Deal. With. It."
"No PDA in my car!" Luke shouts, narrowing his eyes playfully through the rearview mirror.
"I agree with Luke!" Calum announces, "I feel like the third wheel back here!"
Ashton giggles, kissing me once more on the lips before laying his head against mine.
"We're here!" Michael announces.
"Yay!" Ashton squeals, opening the door as soon as the car is parked. "Lets go!"
Everyone laughs as he run towards the entrance, quickly showing the employees his pass.
"Well, does everyone have their pass too?" Luke asks, looking around at all of us.
"I don't have one." I announced shyly.
"Looks like Ashton's got you covered." Calum gestured his head towards him.
He was talking to the lady up at the front desk, handing her some money and points to me.
We all walked inside towards Ashton. He runs up next to me, quickly slipping his hand into mine and tangles our fingers together.
We were all walking to find a ride we wanted to get on. Luke and Michael were talking about their next show. Every now and then, Ashton would give my hand a light squeeze and smile at me. Which would cause butterflies to swarm in my stomach.
I like Ashton, I really do. He's really sweet, cute, full of life, happy, and adorable.
I feel a arm wrap around my waist, stopping me. I look at Ashton, confusion clear on my face.
"Wait," Is all he says. He waits for the guys to get a little further, then turns back to me. Both of his hands hold mine, looking down at me deeply into my eyes with his hazel ones.
"I'm going to make sure me and you have fun today." He leans down, kissing me on my lips gently. "Now, let's go!"
I start to giggle as he drags me to catch up with the other guys. When we finally got to them, they kept asking where we were. Ashton being the adorable dork he is, he made a random excuse and said I was tying my shoe. But, we all know that wasn't the case, because I'm wearing sandals.
He's so cute I can't deal with it.
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FanfictionShe's 16 going on 17. He's 20 going on 21. She likes him. He likes her. Simple right?
