Daylight (a.i)

Two

~ You're never going to love, me so what's the use? What's the point of playing a game you're going to loose. ~

Ashton's POV

Fuck.

Shit.

Fucking shit, this is just great.

The boys were already pissed I left the hotel while we were writing for the next album. I told them I'd be right back but that's nearly impossible now considering I'm locked in this mediocre convenience store.

I looked down at Jo.

Her face had grown pale; she looked scared but quickly covered it up. Her hands were still wrapped tightly around my bandana.

Even in this state she managed to look

Hot

To say the least.

Jo's hair was long and blonde, her features were small but fitting. Her eyes really interested me; thoughts seemed to flash through them before she could even muster a word. They were hazel and reminded me of my own.

"Can you please stop staring at me, make yourself useful and help find a way out" Jo interrupted my thoughts and began to frantically move through out the small store.

She reminded me of a squirrel, running around in search for food. I couldn't help but laugh at loud at her anxious attitude.

"What's your problem, are you deranged or something!? We just got locked in this crappy store and I don't have my phone plus the doors are locked! I don't know about you but I rather not spend my Saturday night sleeping on a dirty floor; my parents are going to be so pissed"

God she needed to relax, she was so flustered and panicky.

Honestly I would give anything if she would just Shut up for a moment.

"Look calm down.

I have my phone, I'll call for help right now. Just take a fucking chill pill - read a magazine or some shit"

She huffed in annoyance and spun on her heels heading towards the magazines.

Looks like Ms. Bandana Thief doesn't know how to relax.

I reached into my pocket only to find that my phone was dead.

Shit.

Walking over to Jo was a bit nerve racking.

I didn't want her to freak out any more than she already had, but I guess we would just have to ruff it for the night.

"Ashton-"

"Yea?"

"You have to be kidding me-is this you?"

She held up a pop magazine that of course had me and the lads faces plastered all over it. Jo's face was hard to read but her eyes weren't

They showed anger.

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Jo's POV

He was famous.

So thats why he seemed so cocky and vain.

But he was famous.

I rolled the magazine and hit Ashton's shoulder.

"What was the for?" Ashton said rubbing his shoulder. Jeez I didn't hit him that hard.

"You're famous? Why didn't you tell me" I shouted at Ashton

"You didn't know?"

"Well obviously not"

I unrolled the magazine and opened up a page that Ashton was featured in. Looking at the page, I saw him next to a tall blonde haired guy who was next to a green haired guy and a tanned brown haired guy. Judging by there looks, the tall blonde was the leader, the green haired one seemed like a douche bag, the brown haired one looked Asian and Ashton well he looked like one of the sweetest boys on the planet, but judging from his actions so far, I would think the exact oppiste.