Just Another Fanfic

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I looked back at the hotel. Maybe if I just gave him my number?

I walked back into his hotel and told the front desk to give him my phone number. I took a deep breath and pulled the front of my cardigan closer to my chest and walked out.

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I was back inside my tiny apartment. Alone, of course. Coming back into this little compartment made me feel depressed. I didn't have much friends to hang out with. I knew people, but I was never the party type. I was the unknown, thinking about me types. Depressed type. Before I could sit on my bed, my phone ringed. Ashton, no doubt.

"Hey Ashton." I said, hoping he won't be mad. "Kelly! Where the fuck are you?!" He yelled. I bit my lip. I couldn't tell him. Could I?

"Look, Ashton, we can't be a couple or anything. I wouldn't want to do anything that would ruin your career."

"You didn't have to leave..." he whispered.

"I'll tell you where I am if you say we can only be friends." I said, seriously.

There was a short pause on the phone. I could hear him sigh and pick up the phone again. "Okay." He said.