behind the camera [a.i]

Chapter 15

        WARNING: This chapter is really short, but felt like I needed to post something! So here it it!! HOpe you enjoy and pls Comment, Vote, and Share! I would mean a lot to me! Love you guys!!

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I walked for what seemed like ages ending up at the Princess Castle. I took a seat on a bench, putting my head in my hands as tears fell from my eyes. “Are you alright?” A voice asked, I looked up wiping the tears from my cheeks.

“Why do you care? I’m just your friend.” I spat as Ashton took the seat next to me, sitting a couple inches from me. “Bells,I’m sorry for what I said,” I scoffed folding my arms over my chest. “I panicked, I just don’t want you to get hurt.” He said putting his hand on my knee. 

 I looked into his eyes and they were full of sincerity, I cracked a smile making one appear on Ashton’s face. “Ash I’ll be fine! Like I said the other day, if I didn’t love you I would have never gone to that Starbucks with you. I knew what I was getting into when I said yes.” I said placing my hand on top of his.

 Ashton’s head shot up and looked at me with big eyes, I suddenly realized what I had just confessed. “I…I-I didn’t mean to say that, I-I just,” I got cut off by Ashton smashing his lips into  mine. 

 I was shocked at first but then kissed back, my hands tangled in his hair as his wrapped around my torso pulling me closer to his chest. “Ugh, guys are you serious?” Michael voice asked, we untangled ourselves from each other looking at the boys.

 My cheeks flushed red as I straightened out my shirt and Ashton fixed his hair. I smiled sheepishly and stood up lending my hands to Ashton. “I love you!” Ashton stated pecking my lips, I smiled and intertwined our hands together as we walked to yet another ride.

 “So I’m guessing you guys are cool?” Calum questioned as we got in line for another ride. I nodded my head looking up at Ashton and kissing his lips lightly. “You guys are the worst with PDA,” Michael complained; again. What was his problem with Ash and I kissing each other?

 I let the thought leave my mind but made a mental note to talk to him about it later. We got on the coaster and then after that one we went one about four more before we decided to stop for lunch. We stopped at a little pizza parlor and it was so adorable. 

 Ashton and I walked up together with the others behind us, “Can I have a personal pepperoni pizza?” I asked the mid-twenties cashier as she looked up from the cash register and I swear she got starstruck by Ashton but she quickly recovered herself. “And for you?” She asked looking at Ashton but not in away to be mentally undressing him.

 “I’ll have the same!” He answered being totally oblivious, but then again there was nothing to be seeing, just a friendly person that happened the be a girl. “Your total is $32.45!” She smiled at me as I pulled out my wallet and passing her my credit card but Ashton’s hand got in the way. 

 I glared up at him but he avoided my gaze, I huffed and grabbed my cup from the girls outstretched hand saying thank you as I left to fill up my cup.

 As I went to get a drink Ashton found us a table and grabbed our food, I sat down and began eating my pizza that was absolutely delicious. “Let me ask you a question.” I stated, trying to figure how I was going to ask Ashton about whole Michael thing. “Shoot!” He spoke taking a bite of his pizza. 

 “Is Michael okay with us dating? He seems really uncomfortable when we kiss or get close.” Ashton’s face dropped as if he knew something that I didn’t.  He looked down at his food and became silence which made me really suspicious. “Ashton Fletcher Irwin tell me what’s wrong.” I demanded, he looked up at me his eyes begging me to not make him. 

 I gave him the ‘just spit it out all ready’ look and he sighed giving in. “Michael he, well-“ Before Ashton could finished his sentence the boys came busting in our space, pulling up chairs and making space for their food. I glanced at Ashton mouthing ‘We’ll talk about this later!’ I gave him a hard stare as he nodded his head. 

 The guys talked while they ate but I couldn’t help but frequently glance at Michael, ‘why didn’t he approve of Ashton and I dating?’ And that ladies and gents is the question of the century.