100 Reasons Why (Ashton Irwin)

Eleven and Twelve Reasons Why

Eleven and Twelve Reasons Why

*Day Six*

Annabelle POV

"Hey, gorgeous. Are you and Amelia ready for the movies? All the guys are coming." Ashton says to me.

"Let's get going." I smile. Amelia gets up and follows me out.

"Have fun!" Jenna yells. She's doing school work.

"Thanks, Jen."

"So, what's up?" Ashton asks as he slings an arm around my waist and the six of us start walking.

"Nothing, really. I finished all my school work, took a shower, all that shit. Now we're here."

"That's great."

11. Actually interested in my day

"Yeah. What about you, Ash, what did you do today?"

"Boring classes, assignments. The list goes on. Oh, I ate a blueberry muffin today!"

"Was it good?"

"It was very good. I recommend it."

"What bakery?"

"The one about three blocks from here. You know what, how about tomorrow at nine, I'll take you there and then we go to the park or something?"

"Sounds good."

"What are Meghan and Jenna doing?"

"Jenna is doing school work and Meghan is visiting her family for the weekend."

"What movie are we seeing?" Luke asks.

"If I Stay," I say. (I want to see this movie so bad.)

"That chick flick?" Michael groans.

"Yes, that chick flick, so shut up and deal with it." Amelia says.

"Oh, sassy. I like it." He says back. He growls at her and she rolls her eyes. (Ship Michlia guys.)

"Don't ever fucking growl at me again."

"Why not? Are you gonna bring out your kitty claws? I wouldn't mind seeing you feisty. It turns it me on."

"Yeah, I might bring out my claws. And I'll use them to scratch off your dick."

"You just want an excuse to touch it."

"Ugh, no, never. You're disgusting."

"That was horrible comeback."

"Should we stop them?" Ashton whispers to me.

"No, it's just getting good."

"Well I'm sorry for not having a witty mouth that's ready for kick ass comebacks every time I might need them on the go!"

"That was pretty good. Are you sure you're not lying?"

"I'm not lying. I don't have a witty mouth."

"You're lying."

"I'm not fucking lying, Michael."

"See, that's the reaction I was looking for. Go on, do it again."

"No."

"Why not?"

"You're so annoying."

"And you're hot."

"Prick."

"Bitch."

"Okay, guys. We're here." Calum says and pulls into the parking lot. We all file out and keep Amelia and Michael as far away from each other as possible.