I had spent most of the weekend at home alone. I didn't have to work do awhile because I had taken off for the honeymoon. I sat on my couch with Ashton. We were watching The X Factor. Michael had just came to pick Ethan up. It wa awkward. And I had to go pick him up on Sunday. Lucky me.. We watched tv for a while until we heard my stomach yell at us. "Umm you gonna get that?" Ash asked chuckling. I stuck my tongue out at him. "McDonalds?" I begged. He sighed and nodded. I jumped up in down like a little kid. He laughed at me.. I slipped on some normal clothes then my shoes. We jumped into his cute little car and drove away. We arrived in less than five minutes. I jumped out and ran inside. We ordered food the sat down. He kept on throwing fries at me. Trying to get them down my shirt. I guess that's what I get for wearing a low cut shirt. Ash and I hadn't fucked yet. I wasn't emotionally ready. He understood though. He said he would wat, but I knew guys. They can't wait for too long. They'll run off and cheat or just break up with you. I was really comfortable with Ash though. "Stop it!" I squealed he laughed and continued. I took a chicken nugget and threw t at him. It hit him in the forehead. I laughed. We finishe our dinne then went home. "Ash?" I asked "Hmm?" He asked turning his head towards me. "I think I'm ready.." I said blushing. He smiled brightly and claimed my mouth...
