Pretending To Be His

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[Ashton's pov]

I woke up the next day, doing the usual, showering you know, that stuff, and walked over to my window. Jax was just coming out the bathroom, and was In a single towel, which was wrapped tightly around him. I've taken a sudden interest into him, ever since what happened yesterday. And it's true, I do need to tell the guys about this so called girlfriend of mine, but I did also wanna see him too. I'm not trying to do anything wrong or scandalous, I'm just.... interested. After a couple minute's, he drops the towel that was around him, to reveal a pale, smooth ass. I bite my lip. He pulled on a pair of green underwear, and a large white top. He pulled out a pair of yoga pants, and a skirt, but put the pants back, next throwing on some white stockings. He turned, and I quickly his behind my curtain. I didn't wanna seem like a creep.

[Jax's pov]

I walked downstairs to an empty house. My mom and sister must have gone shopping again. There was a plate with toast on top, but I didn't touch it. I made myself a coffee, and sat round the coffee table. I switched on the TV, just wanting to relax. My phone suddenly beeped.

"Hello?" I sigh.

"Hey...can you send it?" I groan.

"Yeah why not." I sigh. I was wearing a pink skirt, white stockings, and white tucked in shirt. I send the outfit, my head out the shot, and captioned it 'there you go baby' just to tease.

Ashton🙁:
Thanks princess

I was in shock.  Could he not Tell it was a joke? To was probably so that th guys have proof that him and.. well me, are actually dating. I stared, at the mirror, nodding and convincing myself. There was no other explanation.

I switched off the TV, and went to my kitchen, grabbing loads of sweets. I wasn't in the mood, and forgot all about the promise I made to myself. This promise, was to not, never, in any way, gain weight. At all. I didn't like the thought of it, so avoided everything I know is fattening, which is a lot. I don't eat much, but I'm maintaining a good weight I think. I'm around 7 stone. It's not that bad... At least I don't think so.

My phone buzzed again. Who is that now!? I never get notifications, so this was really bugging. It was Ashton. Of course it was Ashton.

Jax:
What!?

Ashton🙁:
Your coming out with me im outside your house.

Jax:
What the hell no!

Ashton🙁:
Yes. Now c'mon I don't like to be kept waiting

Jax:
Ahhh fine!

I folded my arms like a child, waiting for him to say he's leaving, but he didn't. All he did was honk more, and blow my phone up. I groaned in frustration, grab my phone and headphones, and head out the door, slamming it behind me.

"You know what this better be good Ashton I swear to go-"

"How about you hush, and get in the car?" This was a question that didn't need nor want an answer. I had a sick feeling, as if he's gonna kidnap me or something. Or this idea, which is a little more realistic, embarrass me. I looks down, and fiddle with the pink wire to my headphones.

"If your thinking I'm gonna do something crazy, I won't. Im taking you somewhere just to say thank you." I smile a little. Well, it does sound kinds nice, and a better suggestion to what I was thinking.

"Oh... Thanks." I blush, my freckles evidently showing. He pulls up Inna field, and parks. I get out, my headphones round my neck, my phone in hand. I forgot a jacket. Where the hell am I going to put my phone if I need to!?

It was a funfair. No one can say they hate funfairs. Ok, ok, I might not like roller coasters, but funfairs are awesome. I smile, and turn to Ashton.

"Thanks. This was so nice of you." He nods, and takes my phone.

"You want me to put it in my pocket- I see you didn't bring a coat." I blush, and look down.

"To my defence, i didn't know I would need one. But yes please.
" He threw it in his pocket, and zipped it up.

The wait to our tickets was short, and we bought loads, and I mean LOADS of tokens. We first went to the stalls, and I won three bears and a unicorn. He won a water gun, and a phone case. The bumper cars was so fun! We were about to leave, when he suggested this tall rollercoaster ride, that I couldn't even see ( I was too short) but knew what my answer was judged by the screaming of the people riding it now.

"No." I began to shake a little.

"C'mon. It would be fun." He hyped this stupid ride up so so much, I gave in to his coaxing, and queued up for at least 20 minutes for this.

"Ashton, I better not die." He laughed, and slipped his and through mine.

"I've got you. See?" He lifted out entwined hands, and boarded the middle carriage.

"Dear lord please keep me alive and my guts in my body in all the right places. Amen." I prayed. And fastened the pole thingy. The safety bar. I whimpered slightly, but he squeezed my hand gently, which kinda reassured me.

When I tell you I wanted to cry, and scream, and die all at the same time, believe me. And yes, I couldn't scream. I hobbled off, and walked to the bin, throwing up inside. The pretzel and ride, was not a good mix. He walked over, putting a hand in my back.

"Jax are you ok?" He whispered. I looked back and nodded lightly.

"Yeah why wouldn't I be?" He pointed to the bin. "Ahh...Alright." I blush, and walk back out to his car. He opens the door for me. How polite.

"There you go princess." He grins. I get in, blushing bright red.

"Thanks-" he starts the car once in his seat, and pulls out.

"I didn't know you had freckles." I shrug.

"You've never paid attention to me to know." I look down."you've only bullied me ash." I say In a slightly hurt tone. He lifts my chin, and turns my head his way.

"Well, do you want me to pay more attention to you?" He smirked. I looked away, only for my eyes to be averted back. You see, if Ashton wasn't mean to me, I would have fallen for him a lot faster. (Yes,ok I have liked him for a while, but not majorly).

Ash you could say was perfect. Dark blue/black hair, greyish eyes, dazzling white teeth and completely clear skin. Like- he never ever broke out. I was jealous.

"Ash-" I finally say. "You don't have to." I half whisper, half firmly say. But my soft voice always overpowers the firmness. He cupped my face with his strong hand, and came close to my ear, whispering a single sentence.

"I will spoil you rotten babe." My whole face went red, as I fiddled with the end of skirt, and looked away, my face still in his hands. Did he not hear me!? I couldn't say anything, so just meekly, and reluctantly may i add, nod. He turns back, and drives me home in silence.