It's been a whole week since the slight incident at the coffee and shop and ever since Ashton has just walked straight past me every single day and not said a word.
But right now I'm walking to my best friend Michael's apartment and trying to forget all about him and his ignorance. "Mikeyyyy!" I squealed, I haven't seen Michael for about 2 weeks now because he's been glued to this new game that he bought.
"Katieee" he replied, not sounding too amused. "What's up with you Clifford?" "Well you did just wake me up from my nap" "Your nap? Michael, it's 11am you should've been up by now and I did warn you."
"Whatever, have you got a plan?" "Well I was thinking maybe video games and pizza?" I smirked "You know me too well". After 3 hours of solid gaming and stuffing our faces with pizza I decided to bring up the subject of Ashton.
"Michael" I tried to get his attention as he was lying on his back in a serious food coma. "Mmmm" "Right you're going to have to have the mind of a girl to answer this question okay?"
"Makeup, pink, shopping yay!" he said sarcastically "Me and you both know girls aren't like that." "Whateverrrrr just get on with it Hemmings"
"Basically as you know I take the train there and back to work and there's this guy and he introduced himself, then I saw him with another girl and he hasn't bothered to talk to me since." I finished slightly out of breath.
"Sounds like a douche" he murmered. "Did you get jealous when you saw him with another girl?" Michael questioned "Yeah I guess" "What's this douche's name?" "Ashton Irwin" I replied.
"Right so when you see him again you need to like- hang on did you say Irwin?" he said in shock. "Yeah why?" "Holy shit Katie he's that guy who turned on me, Luke and Calum what a dickhead!"
How and why does everyone know who Ashton is? "Oh yeah well I've going to go now I'm getting tired." "No you're not you're just trying to escape from the situation because you're uncomfortable with the subject, don't lie to me Katie Hemmings."
"Yes okay I am but I need to go anyway I've got an early start tomorrow, goodbye Mikeyyy!" I shouted "Seeyaaa!" I walked out of the apartment and started the dreadfully long walk home.
Whilst walking along the streets of Brisbane I thought hard and long about the situation that happened between the four boys however I can never remember the exact time.
Just before I was about to open my front door I received a text messaged which said; 'It's ash we need to talk. '
Oh no.
