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-Michael-

Once I had finally got downstairs, I had maybe 15 minutes until it was time to leave. Ashlyn had already gone off with Jess, so there was next to nothing around to entertain me. I sat down on the couch to wait out my sentence.

I took this time to think about things. We had a little over three months left here. Which means in three months, I wouldn't be in this place anymore. Which is both exciting and extremely upsetting. Ashlyn is here. Not there. I mean I plan to fix that. But what if she refuses? Okay I don't want to think anymore. It's upsetting me.

"Hello?" Luke asked, waving a hand in front of my face. "Mikey what are you doing?" You've looked completely spaced since Ash went out. What did she say to you before she left?" He looked at me, concern on his face.

I looked up and smiled at him.

"She said 'you're mine tonight.'" I whispered the end, more for effect than anything else and Luke's face went red.

"Oh gosh." He giggled. "Mikey's getting some tonight!" He then went yelling through the house before I could catch him.

"CAL! ASHTON! MIKEY'S GONNA GET SOME!"

A moment later Ashton poked his head through the doorway.

"Getting some?" He laughed, walking over to me. I then explained why Luke had said those things. Ash just sat there and listened until the end.

"Nervous?" He questioned.

"Very."

"Don't worry Mike. She loves you. Just figure out what she likes and go with it" He patted me on the shoulder and stood up. "Come on boys! Lets go!"

Moments later I was sitting in the back of a car, on my way to this acoustic thing. I had next to no idea what I was doing. Nor what songs I was supposed to play.

After nearly 5 minutes of expressing my concerns I had the set list figured out and that took care id one of today's issues. The next wasn't necessarily an issue. I was just nervous. I'm talking more nervous than I've ever been. What if I mess up? What if I accidentally hurt her or something? Fuck I don't know.

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I ran back to the room they had assigned us and sat patiently on the couch. We had some sort of meet and greet for the people that showed up. There was this one girl coming at me with make up. No way that was happening.  I turned away from her after declining and looked around for Ash. He was my Savior at these times. Nothing was really wrong. Just wanted Ashton I guess. Once I spotted him I walked over and stood beside him.

"Dude. This girl keeps trying to put make up on me. Am I that ugly? Damn."

"Probably to hide that Mikey." He giggled, poking at my neck.

"What?" I questioned, raising my hand to my neck and running it down the side of it. Nothing felt wrong..

"Clueless.." Ash sang, taking a picture of me and showing it to me. My neck, indeed had a series of harsh purple marks across it. But I didn't understand why anyone was trying to cover them.

"I played without any make up on. So they've already seen them. Its bit something I'm going to hide." I stated, and headed to the table, where we were sat to say hello to everyone and hug them and sign things.

This was honestly one of my very favorite parts. When I git to talk to the fam. I loved them all so very much.

As Luke sat down beside me my phone buzzed inky pocket. I picked up up and unlocked it, /eing that Ashlyn had sent me a message.

-Hey babe... What's your favorite color?

I chuckled, looking at the screen and thinking about my answer. What could she want that for? Before I could rext back another came through.

-Actually I'll just show you some choices, yeah?

I texted back a quick ''Sure baby.. Show me what you've got.' And put my phone back into my pocket.

A few people had went through the line of us before I got a text back. I tapped mindlessly, allowing my phone to download the attachments that were with the message. 

"Hello! What's your name" I smiled at the girl in front if me, who smiled right back.

"Hi!" She chirped back, I stood up and hugged her before signing a few things and finishing out the rest of the line.

Once we were done, we went back and sat in the room, waiting for our ride.

"That was so fun! Man I love- oh damn..." my sentence ended in a whisper as I cut myself off, staring intently at the screen of my phone. The message from Ashlyn had finally loaded. It dawned on me why she wanted my favorite color, because now on my screen were pictures of my girlfriend in just a bra and underwear. My choices were, a red and black plaid. Blue with this purple lacey stuff on it, and black and sparkly. And for the love of God. What she's wearing wouldn't matter because I'm going to end up pulling it off anyways. But fuck is this hot. I texted back; 'I like the plaid one. But I'll like it better when I'm ripping it off later ;)' and looked up at Luke, who was staring at me.

"What's gotten you all red, mate?" He smiled. I looked back to my phone, then Luke before deciding what the hell and turning my phone to him.

"Oh fuck.." He mumbled, his face turning a rosy color. I laughed as another text came through.

'Plaid it is, babe."

"Daddy's gonna wreck you, kitten."

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