Without Words ≫ 5sos A.U

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BRI'S P.O.V

I absolutely hated the ugly sound of my alarm clock going off. It hit me that it was Monday, so four more early mornings because I absolutely suck at English and had to do it again over the summer. Then again, I shouldn't complain; Ashton was in my class and I got to see him five times a week for a month, so I guess you could say summer school wasn't too bad.

I groaned getting out of bed and making my way to the washroom to shower and brush my teeth. I wrapped myself in my towel, and quickly sprinted back into my room, and fell on my bed, thinking about what to wear. My mind was blank so I got up and searched through my closet. My eyes stopped at black leggings; it was fairly warm outside during summer, but I felt incredibly lazy and wanted to be comfortable today, so I pulled them off the hanger and found a slightly cropped graphic tee to go with it. Normally I wouldn't wear something cropped, but I knew I was seeing Ashton today, so I could make an exception; for him. My makeup was very natural; beauty balm, powder, mascara, and a light pink lip. My hair, I barely bothered with, so I had tossed it into a bun, which looked messy chic. I grabbed my grey cardigan and threw it on overtop, and grabbed my vans from my closet, holding them in my hand, and making my way down to the kitchen to have a banana, yogurt, and pour coffee into a travel mug. I slung my bag over my shoulder and slipped on my shoes, and headed out the door, into my car to drive to school.

I was about five minutes early so I strolled through the hallways, taking my time. With about two minutes to spare, I reached the English classroom and took my usual seat. I pulled out my books and laptop, taking a sip of my drink. The hot liquid infused my tongue, and sent a calm, warm rush down my throat. Only soon to be interrupted by my coughing due to mild choking.

I coughed about five times, people turning their heads to make sure I was okay, and I gave smiles signaling my wellness. I took a deep breath in and out.

Damn you Ashton.

He looked incredible today. His hair was so curly, much curlier than the other day. I don't think he bothered brushing it out, but it looked beautiful on his face, as it was slightly covering his forehead, and his eyes. Oh, his eyes. They were as hazel-green as possible, and sparkling as the sun beamed on him. But his outfit created a growing lump in my throat. He was wearing an AC/DC shirt; whoever knows what the hell that is. And it wasn't even a shirt; it was a muscle tank and oh my god it showed off his physique so well. His built arms were visible, and he wasn't even flexing. His tank had the crappiest holes cut in them; interesting. And he wore incredibly tight black skinny jeans, with slits in the knees that went down to right under his ankle, and he wore black laced boots, that completed the edgy-rock look, which suited him so well. He also had a dark red plaid shirt tied around his waist.

My long thoughts were disturbed by Ashton crouching down, so he was slightly under my eye level as I sat in the chair, but his legs were bent fully, and his arm resting on my table.

"Good morning sweetheart," his voice was raspy and thick, and full of sleep. It made me uncontrollable. I knew he realized my pink cheeks as he grinned widely.

"Hi Ashton," I mumbled, then pursing my lips.

"Call me Ash."

I didn't know it was possible to blush this much.

"So my parents are going out of town this afternoon for work until Thursday night. And poor me is gonna be lonely tonight, and hopefully you're lonely as well," he started smirking, "so maybe we can be lonely together?"

"So what? You want me to drop by your place tonight?" I raised my eyebrows, resting my chin in the palm of my hand. He chuckled at the ground, and looked back up at me, even more gorgeous.

"Yes. Drop by around nine, and you may want to plan on staying the night," he winked standing up and walking, taking a seat in the chair behind me. I smiled widely, until I felt a hot breath on my neck, mixing with my ear.

"It's gonna be a good night, yeah?" I could feel his smile against my neck, making me shiver.

"Yeah." I sighed as he pulled away.

My mind could barely focus on today's class. All it could focus on was tonight, with Ashton.

And this was my once chance, and I sure as hell cannot screw it up. I didn't pay attention today. I just planned out my schedule for the evening, as preparation for what was to come tonight. I didn't know what was happening tonight, but it was a night with Ashton. And he mentioned planning to spend the night, so I had to come up with an excuse to my mother. I guess I could say something along the lines of sleeping over at Jaycee's place. I know that Jay would help me out with the situation as well. She's my cousin and best friend.

She'd definitely help me. I mean, she knew how focused I was on Ashton.

He's all I've ever wanted.