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"mom this is normani, normani this is mom" he giggled while introducing us.
"thank you so much for helping him, he always does a terrible job and I have to go back and fix his mistakes"
"it's no problem really" I shook her hand and smiled.
"can you make us some sandwiches mom? we've been working so so hard" ashton dramatically leaned against his mother.
"how about i order pizza instead?"
Ashton turned to me making sure it was alright. I nodded my head and he smiled.
"great" his mom clapped her hands together, "cheese or pepperoni?"
"half and half" we answered in unison and she laughed.
"alright, coming right up"
she left the room and we continued painting the room. this was a lot harder than I thought it would be but i loved helping people so it was alright.
"hey mani, your phones ringing"
I got on from the floor and carefully walked over to my phone. harry? i slide the answer button and brought the phone to my ear.
"hello?"
"hey mani! you're at the library right?"
shit.
"uhhhh..yeah hold on just a sec," I excused myself out of the house to finish the call. ashton nodded and continued painting as I left the living room and went on their front porch.
"hey sorry, what's up?"
"you left your whole backpack at home brainiac, you sure you're at the library?"
"umm.. no. did i say library? wow i went to the library at like 7 but now I'm visiting a friend, I came home and dropped my bag off so yeah"
"oh who? tell her i said hi" he said excitedly.
"he said hi" I laughed into the phone.
"he?"
"who?"
"what?"
"harry! i gotta go"
"what time will you be home?"
"in about an hour?"
"okay cool, see you then manibear"
"uh huh.. see ya" I laughed and hung up. manibear? wow. I walked back into the house facepalming myself for lying to harry. i mean he's my best friend i shouldn't be hi-
"shoulda had a v8?"
"wa-what?"
"you just slapped your forehead," ashton giggled, "so I said.. should had a v8? wow my jokes are terrible i'm sorry" he continued his cute girlish giggle.
right as i was going to speak again my phone vibrated quickly meaning i had another call.
"jesus christ harry i said one hour"
"harry?"
"oh hey lauren what's up?"
"how's your date with ashton?"
"what? who told you that I was with!" I shouted and ashton peered his eyes over at me, I mouthed a quick sorry and ran back outside to his porch, "who told you I was with ashton?"
lauren laughed, "um you talk in your sleep girly, ashton you're so cute blah blah blaaaaaah"
I mentally slapped my self conscious for making me sleep talk about him and not politics or something.
"well it's going great except my two best friends keep interrupting with they're phone calls..." I rolled my eyes.
"ooooh that's why you called me harry when you picked up.. wait harry knows you're on. a date with this guy?"
"NO! it's not even a date but still don't tell him.."
"why not? he's your best friend right?"
"well yes but.."
"but what? you're finally realizing that i was right all along and he does have a crush on you?" I could just feel the stupid smirk she was making in her room.
"noooo.. I just don't want to be grilled with questions that's all.. you and harry seem to loooove doing that."
"yeah yeah whatever you say mani whatever you say.. I have some stuff to tell you about zayn so when you're done with your love fest stop by okay?"
"Okay lauren..."
"okay! love you!" she screamed into my ear.
"love you too.." I laughed and hung up.
"hey if you-"
"jesus christ ashton! you can't just walk up on me like that" I grabbed my chest and he laughed.
"sorry.. I was just saying if you need to go home you can.. I can handle the rest"
"you sure?"
"yeah, you're friends seem to need you for something.."
"no they're just.. being annoying" I laughed.
"mani.." he grabbed my hands, "seriously.. if you need to go you can go.. this can be like a rain check, we can do this again another time, well not this, something better, i can actually take you out on a date date not a painting my house with my date" he rambled and began to blush.
"okay i'd like that.. a lot.."
"cool, i'll tell my mom you had to run and enjoy this fresh pizza for myself" he rubbed his stomach.
"not fair" I pouted.
"it's okay, we'll share plenty of pizzas if it's up to me."
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this sucked balls and it seems like it's becoming an ashton fanfic but i promise it's not. normarry is the main OTP in dis beeeeeeytch.
um yeah idk what else to say sorry i'm such a crappy writer.
love you all so very much xoxoxoxoxxxxxxooooo bri
