Chapter 9

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Ashton's p.o.v

I couldn't stop thinking about her. All I thought about was trying to figure out who the real Abby Taylor was. I know that she wasn't who everyone else thinks she is. There's a real, beautiful girl hidden underneath the title of popularity. All I wanted was to get to know who she really is.

I couldn't believe how nice she was to me. No one like me could even imagine her knowing my existence. And how could she actually enjoy our music? We are four rejects put together, trying to make descent music. A girl like her should not have even considered listening to us. But she did. And I am speechless.

"Why are you so damn happy all the sudden?" Michael asked me during our next band practice.

I didn't think it was that obvious, but it was.

"A girl in my school actually came up and talked to me today," I replied.

"Who?" Luke asked.

"Abby Taylor."

"Dude we don't even go to your school and we know who she is! Why the hell was she talking to you?" Calum said in disbelief.

"She wanted to say how much she liked our band. She also wanted to apologize. She thought it was her who started all the bullying, but I don't think so," I answered.

"Abby knows our existence? And she LIKES us?" Michael asked.

"Yeah."

"No wonder it looks like you just got you're first blow job," Calum said and we all started dying laughing.

My laugh was the worst. I hate it. I sounded like a girl giggling.

"Hey man, you should really get her to date you. How awesome would that be?" Luke said.

"I-I don't think that will happen," I told him.

"If you really like her, and you prove to her how much you are worth, you can get her to fall in love with you. And you will be dating Abby Taylor," Luke said and everyone else agreed.

"That will never happen. I won't do that," I replied.

I can't just get her to like me. That will never work. Abby would only shame herself if she would be seen with me.

End of Chapter 9

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