100 Reasons Why (Ashton Irwin)

Twenty-Three Reasons Why

Twenty-Three Reasons Why

*Day Thirteen*

Ashton POV

"Dude, just do it." Michael says through the phone. I have decided to ask Annabelle out on a date, but once I finally got to the door, I started to chicken out. So, I called Michael. I'm currently sitting on the floor next to her door.

"Not that easy, man."

"Yes, it is. Just knock on the door, hand her the flowers, say, 'Annabelle, would you like to go on a date with me Saturday?' She'll say yes, done deal, you leave."

"Fine, if it's so easy, why don't you ask Amelia on a date?"

"Ash, I don't even like Milly."

"Yes, you do."

"No, I-"

"Yes you do."

"Okay, fine I do!"

"Date or no date?"

"I'll ask her, God, you're so annoying sometimes."

"You don't know what you'd do without me." (Mashton)

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Ask her, now." I hear movement from inside the room and I panic.

"Hey, Mike, I need to go. I hear someone moving."

"Okay, good luck."

"You too." I hang up. Before I can stand up, the door swings open and I see Annabelle standing there. I come up with a quick excuse as to why I'm down here.

"Wow, how did I get down here? One minute I'm here to ask you a question, next I'm down there. Huh, weird."

"Ash, what's going on?"

"Damn, I see you don't have time or my bullshit."

"Just, a lot of homework, that's all. I'm sorry. What do you need?"

"Well, first, here you go," I hand her the flowers, "And second, would you like to go on a date with me on Saturday?"

"Sure." She quickly says. "What time?"

"Is six okay?"

"Six is perfect."

"Wonderful! I'll see you then?"

"See you then." I turn to leave, but Belle stops me.

"Ash, that's number twenty-three. You know how to treat a girl." Then, I smile and she closes the door.

"Yes!" I quietly cheer. I take out my phone and I start to walk back to my dorm. I call Michael, again.

"Dude, just-"

"She said yes!"

"-knock and ask- wait what?"

"Belle said yes. Your friend is going on a date with a pretty girl Saturday at six."

"Nice job, man!"

"Thank you. So, when are you planning on asking Amelia on her date?"

He groans, "Do I have to? She'll just reject me."

"I'll get Belle to butter you up for you. Okay?"

"Okay! Thank you!"

"You're welcome. Either way, though, I think she likes you."

"No she doesn't."

"Yes she does."

"Ash, she's going to take off a body part and cut it off."

"No, she-"

"Then she'll make a smoothie out of it, Ash!"

"Michael, I know she sounds threatening, but really, she's basically a pile of marshmallows and kittens."

"Marshmallows?"

"Yeah, marshmallows. You know, how they're all soft and gooey. She's just a big softie."

"Yeah, I got that."

"Then why are you asking questions?"

"Ashton."

"Michael."

"All I'm trying to say is that she'll laugh in my face if I even tried to show up at her door with roses."

"Or, she'll thank you graciously and accept your proposal."

"Doubt it."

"Do you really like her?"

"Well, yeah."

"Then she's worth the risk."

A/N: um, this was mostly about Mikey and mills. oops.

I NEED TO GET CRACKING ON LUKE AND MEGHAN.

okay, hi.

UPDATE! I'm listening to Little Bird by Ed Sheeran.

Hope you enjoyed! See you next update!

Bailey xx