*Ash's Pov*
"Oh god" I said and rolled my eyes. Ava looked at me hopefully.
"Will you?" Ava asked happily.
"Well of course I will go to the party I'm just not sure about getting drunk because we all know how I am with alcohol" I laughed at the end. Ava rolled her eyes and said,
"Well news flash you are getting drunk cuz' were Ubering" I looked at her.
"Fine" I spoke.
I got up wondering what the hell I'm going to wear. I looked through my closet and finally found an outfit.
I felt this was good enough for an L.A party. I wasn't impressing anyone. Or was I?
*TIME SKIP*
I walked into the door and the smell of alcohol burned my nostrils. I walked around with Ava, looking for something to drink. I finally found the kitchen a grabbed a bud light. I knew I could drink at least 4 beers and stay a little sober. I walked around the house with Ava, moving through the bodies of drunk people. I walked into the living room and sat down on a white couch and drank. I bobbed my head to "Shape of You" by Ed Sheeran. I sang along for a little bit and took some sips of my bud light and talking to Ava during the process. I looked around the room and then I saw him. My idol. The person who I inspired to be. Post Malone. He started to walk over to me. "Fuck" I mumbled to myself. Ava got up and said she had to take a phone call.
"WELL THIS IS GREAT." I thought to myself. Post sat down right fucking next to me holy shit.
"What's a pretty girl like you at this party all alone?" He asked while taking a sip of his beer. i laughed.
"I'm not here alone, my friend is outside taking a call." I said calmly while I am freaking out on the inside.
"I see, you're just trying to cover up you're not all alone at this party." he smirked.
"Woooooow" i said." I'm Austin" he beamed.
" I kno- I mean I'm Ashlyn but everyone calls me Ash" I say embarrassed.
"OH SO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?! That's a first. And how do you spell your name Ashlyn?" He asked.
"A-S-H-L-Y-N and hell yeah i know about you. YOURE MY IDOL!!" I said while laughing. I looked at Austin who had his phone out putting my name in his contacts. He handed me his phone and I put my number in.
"Well I'm glad I'm your idol" he laughed.
"Yeah you've helped me through the darkest times in my life and whenever I felt sad or stressed out I would press play and let your voice calm me down." I said shyly. Austin grabbed my hand and said
"I'm glad i made a difference in your life. Anyway what's your favorite song of mine?"
"Oh gosh... um probably Stay. I love that one." I took a sip of my beer and Austin got up and walked up to the D.J. He came and asked "May I have this dance?" As soon as he asked that Stay came on and I started to sing. "Of course you can" I laughed. we danced and talked about ourselves all night getting to know each other. I realized i had more then 4 beers. I was finally feeling a buzz. "Fuck it" I thought and mixed some vodka and LaCroix. Austin looked at me and shouted "DAMNNNNNNN" as I chugged it all down. I remembered that Ava has been gone for WAY too long. I decided to text her.
Ash: Where the hell are you?
Ava: I had to go to work because someone forgot their meds
Ash: oh ok. Hey i met a rlly cute guy here. I might just stay at his place tonight.
Ava: wth no ur not. what if hes a weirdo.
Ash: idfk but im pretty sure post Malone isn't a weirdo.
Ava: WAIT ACTUALLY?
Ash: Yeah he thinks im cuteeeeeeeee
Ava: well i gotta go.
Ash: Ok stay safe ily bye
Ava: ilyt bye.
I shut my phone off and looked up to Austin who was wasted as fuck. He walked over to me and hugged me. "You're so cute." he whispered to me. I felt myself blush. "Ur pretty cute tooo" i said drunkly. I held Austin's hand and as he walked us over to the couch. he crashed down and pulled me on top of him. he moved the hair out of my face and kissed me. I kissed him back and realized that im fucking kissing Post Malone. i pulled away and put my head on his chest. he stared to mess with my hair which i didn't mind. He stared to hum some song lyrics.
"Whatcha Singing?" i asked
"im trying to think of some song lyrics." he replied.
I thought for a second and tried to help him out. Then I got it.
"What about, 'Shawrty mixin' up the Vodka and the LaCroix'?"
He sat up and looked at me.
"I fucking love that!" Austin said. I realized that there was no one left from the party and it was only me and him. I got up and looked around, finally feeling more sober. I traced my fingers over his awards and pictures hanging up. Austin came back with a note pad and pencil with a few things already written down. Then I finally spoke "Its the moment when I show up.. gottem sayin 'Wow'" Austin ran up to me and picked me up.
"YOURE A GENIUS!!"
*TIME SKIP*
I woke up in Austin's bed confused. Austin's arms were around me and his body heat was keeping me warm. I had on an oversized bud light shirt on along with my bra and underwear. I turned over and saw the time. 10:49. I didn't have to work today so it didn't matter. I looked at Austin's face and studied it. I moved the hair out of his face. He stared to move around and wake up.
"Hey sleepy head." I said.
"Oh shut up I had to carry your ass up here and help you change clothes Ashlyn."
"Hey! Don't call me Ashlyn. I hate it."
"Nah imam call you Ashlyn cuz nobody else does. it can be the thing your boyfriend does. and plus its a very pretty name."
I looked at Austin confused. "So im your girlfriend now?" I laughed.
"I mean uh... it can just be a thing i say." he nervously replied.
"Okay." I laughed. I tried to get up but Austin held onto me.
"Come on. I like this. Stay a little longer." he said realizing he messed up.
"IF YOU CONVINCE ME AND TELL ME ALL THE THINGS YOU HAVE AGAINST ME!!" I proudly sang.
"Damn you have a good voice."
"I mean I learned from the best" I winked.
"Oh god your going to drive me crazy."
"Good" i said and kissed him.What the actual hell happened last night?
YOU ARE READING
A Thousand Good Times, With You. -Post Malone-
RomanceWhen I went to a party with my best friend, I thought it would be normal. I didn't know my life would change because of that party. I didn't know I was going to fall in love to someone who I'd never thought I'd meet. "I share A Thousand Good Times...