Ashton's p.o.v
"First we need a theme," I told her as we sat across from each other on her bed.
"How bout something that's on your mind?" She suggested.
"That's a start. I know what it's going to be about," I said.
"What?" She furrowed her eyebrows in curiosity.
"You. Us. How I've felt about you since day 1," I answered.
"A song dedicated to me?" She questioned in shock.
"They're all about you, you've just never realized that," I confessed and her cheeks immediately flushed with a beautiful shade of pink.
"Wow, that-that's amazing," she stuttered and her eyes went wide," thank you."
I started writing down the first few lines. They were perfect, only because they were about such a perfect girl.
'Ever since the day that we met, I couldn't get you out of my head. There was always something about you. Every chance that I seem to get, finds a way to end in regret.'
Abby blushed as she read each line.
"It's about my struggle to admit my feelings to you. I loved you Abby, still do, I just couldn't find the courage to tell you," I explained.
"Ashton this is the sweetest thing that anyone has done for me. Thank yo-" I cut her off to steal a kiss from her lips. I didn't need a 'thank you', I needed to feel her warm breath against mine.
"What's it going to be called?" She asked after I broke the kiss.
"Too Late. Every time I was about to tell you, I was too late. You either left or fell asleep. I should have told you before everything went wrong," I replied.
"The ironic part of it was that I had the same problem. I was waiting for you to say something, but you never did. It was too late to tell you how I feel," she said.
"Why are we so damn shy?" I asked sarcastically.
"I'm not sure," she smiled once more before my pencil grazed across the paper again. She's going to love this.
End of Chapter 35
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Skinny Love
Fanfiction(n.) when two people love each other, but are too shy to admit it, yet they show it anyway Ashton and Abby were opposites. They never dared to ruin the reputation of her popularity. But deep down, are they really that different? All he wants is to s...
