I flicked through the pages of my book getting ready to get extremely bored. I was in my schools library to study geography. Apparently it wasn't so tempting to stay after the long school day to study geography in the thousand year old library, so I was the only one there.
I was wearing my usual clothes; some skinny jeans and a plain white t-shirt. Sometimes I would wear a dress or a skirt, but it was only on special occasions. I actually loved wearing dresses, but like every other teenage girl, I didn't think that I looked pretty, and I definitely didn't have any thing to show, so I just stayed in my jeans and t-shirt feeling comfortable.
My, kinda curly, dark blond, apparently electric, hair kept sticking to my face while I was reading, and I was getting more and more frustrated with it. And of course I forgot a hair-band at home. I tried to stick it behind my ears, but it just seemed hopeless.
"Do you need a hairband or something?" I jumped up from my chair, surprised by the sound of another human-being. I looked around to find a bandana, curly hair, and a cheeky smile. Ashton.
"What are you doing here?" I asked ignoring his question. Why would Ashton be here, and by here I didn't mean the library, I meant my school.
"Well, what do you think... If you should just take a random guess" His smile grew bigger as the words left his mouth, giving me the creeps. He handed me a hairband from the collection of bracelets on his wrist. I took it answering him.
"I don't know, to study?" I snapped at him, making him frown still with a cheeky smile on his face. I made a bun with the hairband, shaking my head a bit just to make it a little loose.
"I was looking for you" he sighed, not really exited about the little game we were playing any more.
"Why?" The fact that Ashton was looking for me, really didn't make any sense, since last time I saw him all he wanted was to get away from me.
"I was send to give you this" He reached for his back pocket, pulling up a brand new phone, handing it to me.
"Is that for me?" I wasn't expecting to get my phone back, much less than I was expecting to get a new one.
"Well that is obliviously why I am giving it to you" Ashton snapped at me. I rolled my eyes and took the hairband out. I ran my hand trough my hair, then making a new bun shaking my head a bit again.
"What was that?" Ashton frowned.
"What was what?"
"That whole routine with your hair and the hairband"
"I was just making a bun-"
"And shaking your head like an idiot" Ashton cut me off, letting a small giggle escape his lips, then fast regretting it. I rolled my eyes and remembered what we were talking about.
"Can I have my phone know?"
"I think that I am gonna keep it a little"
"What! Why?" The few days that I had been living without a phone seemed like a nightmare, so when Ashton showes up with a hole new phone, just to take it away again... God, I was pissed.
"Well, I am just gonna keep it a little, still considering if I should actually give it back to you" Ashton said, now with a slight evil smile on his face.
"You can't just keep it, it's my phone!"
"Technically it is my phone" Ashton almost teased me, slowly beginning to put the phone back in his back pocket,
"No.. Technically it is MY phone" I said as I reached out for the phone, but Ashton was a hole lot quicker than me and pulled back, letting me fall into the air, almost hitting the floor, if he hadn't caught me. I landed in his arms, slamming my head into his chest. I looked up at his smiling face, suddenly feeling that little something in my stomach again. We stayed like that for a minute, but it seemed like Ashton came to realization and he pulled back, letting go of me.
"Thank you" I almost whispered. I wasn't good at handling these kind of situations, witch you might know by now.
"I have to go" Ashton's voice was more serious now.
"Okay" I wasn't gonna ask why. We both (clearly) felt uncomfortable and I though that it might be best if he left too. I had only been with Ashton like three times, and it was like a emotional rollercoaster. First he was rude, then he almost didn't even wanna look at me, then he acts cheeky, then bored, then sweet and at last he looked like a paralysed zoombie.
I didn't know much about this Ashton guy, but I did know that I wouldn't gonna let him go that easily.
Okay, so i know that this was a filler, but it will get kinda important later, i promise!
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FanficThis is my first fanfic and i dont know how this is gonna go, but i hope it turn out good! ----- "Why do you have to go, why can't you just wait?" "I can't tell you" "You can try, try to let me in" May is a 16 year old teenage girl with some self-e...