P. 4 Ashton POV

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*I thought it would be fun to write from Ashton's POV*

"Casp! C'mon, we're going to be late for my flight!" I shook him till he woke up. Hell, he's a heavy sleeper. "Bro, I need you to drop me off!"

"ahhhh," he screamed in a high pitch voice as he stretched. "I'm up, stop touching me!"

"Okay. Well, I'm going to the car. Hurry up!"

I rushed out the door.

"I've only got 20 mins to get there!" I told him as he sped down the freeway.

"Why the hell were you so late?"

"I snoozed the alarm about 32 times... Or was 33 times?"

He glared at me. I know what he was thinking, "what a twit."

We made it to the airport with 8 minutes to spare and I ended up only being a minute late for boarding.

As I made my way through the terminal, I saw her. The girl from the party who never called me. I knew it was her- that dark wavy hair, glowing tan skin, and those legs... Damn.

"Ticket, sir."

I snapped myself out of it "oh, yeah. Here." I handed over my plane ticket and ID card.

I walked down the aisle looking for my seat. I really hoped that I wasn't seated anywhere near by her... Great, My seat was right next to her! I just got to play it cool.

Maybe she had a reason not to call. Maybe she is interested in me, but has been busy for the past month. Or maybe she's disgusted by me for telling my story about how I vomited all over a puppy a couple years ago. I knew I shouldn't have told her that story.

"I gotta play it cool. Don't be a try hard," I breathed in.

I opened up the cabinet and placed my carry-on in it. I had too many things with me; it wouldn't shut.

I needed help, but she looked like she was sleeping. "Should I or should I not ask her?" I debated.

I tapped her on the shoulder, "Hi, could you help me for a second?"

She didn't seem to realize who I was and kindly helped me.

"Thanks for your help... Hey isn't your name Sherry?" I said.

Why did it say that?! Now she's going to think I'm some weirdo stalker.

"Yeah, it is. How did you know?"

I explained to her about how we met at the party.

Now she knew who I was.

We started talking. Everything was going fine, what was I worried about?

"...where are you going?" I asked.

"The same place..."

She too was going to New South Wales, Australia.

"Maybe I can show you around..." I replied.

She laughed a little. I wasn't sure if that was a yes or a no, but it didn't matter. She was just so cute, so innocent, so different. I looked into her big dark brown eyes. I wonder what she was thinking. I know what I was thinking, I like her.

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