Chapter 1-The Move

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I'm Jasey, 17, Blue-Green eyes, mid-back light brown hair and I'm 5'5.

(Jasey's P.O.V.)

"Jasey! For the last time, if you get a tattoo your life will go down the toilet, like your socail life. You're so weak just look at your wrists!" My mother snarled, something snapped she always treated me bad, ever since what happened to my Dad. She blamed my for it.

"Well if thats what you think of me then I'll be going!" I yell going up to my room, throwing things in a backpack

Black Skinny jeans, shorts? Check. Tee shirts, sweaters? Check. Bras and panties, Check. Guitar? Check.

As I was about out the door my mom said "Where are you going? Aw, sweetie you have no place to go." In a baby voice with a smirk

"Austrailia!" I yell before slamming the front door.

I make my way to the bus stop, which was only a few blocks away and I could still catch the 6:00pm bus to the airport. I hope i can make the 8:00pm flight. I call Ashton, when I get on the bus

*ring*

*ring*

"Hello?" Ashton answered sounding like he just woke up

"Hey, Ash. It's Jasey."

"Hey Jase! Don't wanna be rude but why'd you call?" I roll my eyes at the nickname my cousin gave me

"I was wondering if I could ask you a huge favor?"

"Yah"

"I got in a fight with mom, and I'm Moving to Austrailia and I was wondering if I could room at your place? Don't worry I'd pay rent and everything." I rambled

"Totally, and you don't need to pay rent, but just so you know Me and my band share a house so..."

"Fine by me! Thank you Thank you Thank you! Best cousin ever!" I said a little too loud, earning glares from the other people on the bus

"Okay, I'll send you the address. I'm gotta go back to sleep, see you when you get here." he says before hanging up.

-------------After Flight------------

The flight was so long, but here it's 9ish in the morning. I was praying that I got the right address and that someone would answer the door, because back home it was in the upper 90s to 100s but here its like 50 degrees. Im glad I changed into my black skinny jeans, red flannel and black high tops. Suddenly one of my prayers were answered when someone answered the door. I was mentally preparing to see my only cousin again. But it wasn't Ashton. The guy who answered had bright green hair and had a friendly smile.

"Hi, um, I'm Jasey is ashton here?" I squeak

"Uh, yah, ASHTON!"he replied

Soon enough, a guy who resembeled my cousin who I haven't seen in years walked to the door. Same hazel eyes, hair a bit longer, but he was way more built now.

"Jase?" he said with a morning voice

"The only." I grinned, before being tackled into a hug

*cough, cough.*

The green haired guy was still standing there until he spoke up "Is there something I'm missing?" he hesintely asked

"Michael, this is my cousin Jasey. Jase, this is my bandmate Michael. Michael, Jase will be living with us." Ashton answered

"Stop calling that! It's a guy name!" I groan

"Don't just stand there! Come in, it's your home now. Let me show you to your room." Ashton said pulling me into the house.

The house was a medium size, in the living room there was 3 couches and a flat screen. The next room was the kitchen which was pretty clean for a house full of boys. We went up a stair case that leads to a hall of rooms, "Thats Calums', that's Michaels', this is the bathroom, your room is next to Lukes' and my room is across from yours. Come over anytime if you need anything." Ashton explained, I knew he meant if I felt more depressed come over, because Ashton was one of the only people who knew about my depression, he tried to help but it's hard when he's across the world. We walk down the hall, we stop the very last one. Ashton opens the door to reveal and room with grey walls, a black dresser, full length mirror, and black bed sheets.

"Oh my god, thank you so much, Ashton!" I squeal

"Your welcome, I'll let you unpack. Me and the boys will be downstairs making food" he grinned

--------------30 Minutes later-------------

After 30 minutes of unpacking, I was beyond hungry. I throw my hair into a messy bun, change into my black Lulu Lemon leggings,knee high socks with turtles on it and my The 1975 tee shirt. On my way walking down the slippery hardwood stairs, I slip, I wait for the impact but two strong arms wrapped around my waist. I got my balance back I turned around excepting to see Ashton, but instead to see a boy atleast 5 inches taller than me with blonde hair pulled back with a beanie and bright blue eyes

"Thanks" I say quitely while looking away

"Your welcome" he replied

Silently walk down the stairs into the living room where Ashton and Michael were playing something on the x-box

"I see you too, have meet eachother already, but I'll do it anyway. Luke, this is my single cousin Jasey. asey, this is my single bandmate Luke." Ashton said without moving his eyes form the screen. I blush looking away to the floor, to hide it.

"Why do pretty girls look away when they blush?" he said tilting my chin up to look at those crystal blue eyes.

"Got the foo- Woah, who's this Luke?" A Boy smirked. He had tan skin, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes who is also holding bags of I'm hoping food

"Dig in guys! Ashton yelled

A/N hi, hope you like this so far! I'm gonna try to update mondays & wednesday, but that a is a maybe with volleyball, cheer and school, Thanks for reading!

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