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ASHLEY'S POV:

After the event of cleaning Ian's room and planning his party, I almost completely forgot about going out tonight.

I ran downstairs to find Adam.

"Is le clubbing still on?" I asked, approaching him.

"I almost forgot. I'll go tell everyone," said Adam.

I sat down at the counter and took out my phone, waiting for Adam to get back to let me know what was happening. I hadn't been active on my social networks lately. My recents were blowing up with horrible comments. Some were nice, but none the less they all regarded me and Mitch.

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Ashley is just a slut who can't wait to bang Mitch. She probably already has a million times.

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Ashley needs to get a life. Mitch deserves better than a fat ass ugly bitch like her.

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#Merome

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Ya'll mothafuckas need to leave Ashley and Mitch alone. Just because Ashley has a boyfriend doesn't been she's a slut. She's beautiful and the perfect weight no matter what ya'll say. She's so inspirational. And if anything, she deserves better than Mitch because she is amazing.

( I feel none of the negative comments that I added in about Ashley. I absolutely love her.)

I just wanted to die. Almost none of our fans wanted me to even look at Mitch let alone date him. Great. Just great.

Then Adam walked back into the room. "We're gonna leave at about seven. It's six now, so you may want to get ready. That's what everyone else is doing," he said, starting up the stairs to get ready as well.

I had a good outfit in mind. I honestly couldn't wait to put it on.

MITCH'S POV:

So we were all gonna go out tonight. It sounded fun, but I had nothing to wear. I didn't want to seem underdressed, so I was just going to see if I could borrow one of Jerome's suits.

Just as I was about to leave Ashley ran into the room, almost knocking me over.

"What's up?" I said, catching her and pulling her into a kiss.

"My outfit. Well, just wait and see," she said, pushing me out of the room and slamming the door. I knew that I loved her, so so much.

I walked down the hall and knocked on Jerome's door.

"Yep," answered Louise.

I walked in and saw Louise at the vanity doing her makeup. Jerome was sitting on the bed in a casual suit.

"Hey buddy," I asked,"You have something I could wear for tonight?".

"Uhhh. Yeah. I just uhh. Let me get it for you," he said standing up and scratching the back of his neck.

Jerome seemed nervous about letting me borrow a suit.

He walked over to his huge walk in closet. I followed him over.

"What's up?" I asked him. He still looked nervous.

"Oh. Uhhhh. Its nothing," he said, opening the closet doors.

"Well something sure is," I said, leaning against the wall, sliding my hands into my pockets.

He walked into the closet and slid through clothing on the rack until he found a suit.

"Here you go man. Better be getting ready,"he said, almost pushing me out of the room.

"Your acting weird," I commented, stepping into the carpeted hallway.

"I don't know what your talking about," he said, closing the door in my face.

Ignoring Jerome's burst of oddity, I walked down the hall and through my door, now open. Ashley was sitting at my desk, wrapped in a blanket, holding a hand mirror doing her makeup.

"Hello baby," I said walking over and planting a kiss on her curled hair. "Aren't you looking fancy," I said with a chuckle.

"Shut up. I just didn't want you to see my dress yet," she commented, punching me on the arm.

Then she turned around. Her makeup was beautiful. She was beautiful. Her smile was beautiful. Her heart was beautiful. Her mind was beautiful. I was in love with an artwork of perfection.

"You look. Amazing," I stuttered out, despite the wirl-wind of thoughts in my head. She looked stunning.

"Thank you," she said, kissing me on the cheek and bustling past me and out of the room, probably to go see one of the girls.

That was a small piece of heaven, but Jerome was bothering me. I think it had something to do with the suit, strangely enough.

I laid it down on the bed and slid it off the hangers. I removed the dress shirt from underneath the jacket and dug through my messy dresser. I wanted something more casual.

I pulled out a blue v-neck longsleeve shirt. I threw off my Power Moves Only Posh Life shirt and slid the v-neck on. I put on the black suit jacket and removed my wash destroyed jeans. I pulled up my dress pants and went to look in our full length mirror. I noticed a bulge in the jacket pocket.

I reached in the pocket and felt velvet. A thick square of velvet. I took the thing out of the pocket and held it out in shock. It was a ringbox. Jerome was going to propose to Louise.

That's what he was nervous about. He knew it was still in that pocket, he just didn't want to say anything to me about it in front of Louise. I smiled to myself. Louise would say yes. That'll be the day.

I walked over to my monitor and slid the box behind it. I would hand it over to Jerome later. For now, I would keep his secret.