Amelia's POV
"You guys made out in a telephone booth?!" Katie practically shouted, nearly jumping off of the couch. The 4 of us are sitting in my living room, talking about last nights events. Meghan's face was redder than her last hair colour, as we all looked at her, our mouths all agape.
"Did he make the first move?" Becca asked, anxiously, holding a mug of hot chocolate in her hands.
"It all happened so fast. First he was lightly kissing me, next thing you know I had his tongue down my throat, and I didn't mind one bit." Meghan explained, a smirk growing on her face. "And when we were running back towards his car, he lifted me up in the rain and kissed me again! It felt so... magical!" She described.
"You guys are relationship goals!" Becca spoke, causing us all to chuckle. Just as we all started laughing, the sound of an opening door caught me off guard.
"Hello ladies." I turn my head to see a tall blonde boy entering the room.
"Hey there, dork." I spoke, causing him to glance at me. He walked over to Katie, pecking her lips and then taking a seat beside her.
"So Meghan, I heard you reached 2nd base within less than 5 seconds." He said, causing Meghan to blush.
"How'd you know?" She said.
"Michael was gossiping like an 11 year old girl for an hour straight." He spoke. The rest of us all laughed. Becca then got up and started heading upstairs.
"I'll be right back!" She shouted. Just then, I hear a groan coming up behind me.
"Morning gorgeous." a sleepy Ashton came up and kissed the top of my head, before wrapping his bare arms around my shoulders, resting his chin on top of my head.
"Morning." I reply, sighing while resting my head on his left arm.
"I have some plans for us today, if you're up for it." He spoke, swaying back and forth.
"What do you have in mind?" I smiled.
"I was thinking you, me and Aiden do something together." He said, nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck.
"Wait!" We heard at the top of the first set of stairs. We all turn to see our purple haired friend. "Does it involve... Becca?" She asked in a dramatic voice, kicking her leg up, which knocked a laundry basket full of clothes down the stairs and all over the floor. Her face went straight when she spotted my expression. "Oops."
"Becca! I just cleaned those!" I exclaimed.
"Sorry." She made her way down the stairs. "I'll clean it up and refold them for you." She flipped the basket up right and started collecting the clothes.
"As for you and me, I have the whole day planned!" Ashton piped up. Just then, he pulled his arms away, releasing me from his embrace. "Now go get ready and I'll get Aiden ready for you!" I turned around and pecked his cheek, before standing up.
"Thank you." I say, walking towards the stairs, but stopping after one foot was on a step. "Wait. I have to change his diaper!" I say, making my way back towards Aiden's play corner, but Ashton gets in the way.
"Don't worry! I'll do it!" He said with a kind smile. I smiled back, before heading back towards the stairs.
"Don't forget baby powder, other wise he'll get diaper rash!" I call back.
"Go!" He points. I close my mouth and head upstairs into my room. I strip out of my clothes and slip on my robe, then stepping over to my vanity and brush through my hair, before putting it up in a messy bun. I made my way to the bathroom and turn on the water, untying my robe and dropping it, before stepping into the shower, not letting my hair get wet.
After washing my body and shaving my legs, I turn the water off and pat myself dry with a towel, then putting my robe back on and I made my way back to my bedroom. I slip on a pair of clean underwear and a bra, then going through my drawers, pulling out a white open back tank top and a pair of teal lace shorts, sliding them on and appreciating my (temporarily) smooth legs. I take out my hair elastic, running my fingers through my natural waves. I'm not going to bother with my hair since I'm just too lazy, I just braided my fringe to the side and pinned it in place. I do my makeup by taking a light brown eyeshadow and blended it into the crease of my eyelid, then lining my upper lash line with some eyeliner, adding a wing on the end, then just added a few layers of mascara, finishing off the look with a nude pink lip gloss. I slide on a few bracelets from my dresser and put on a heart shaped locket around my neck. I grabbed the locket and stared at it for a while, opening it to see my parents, Shannon and I, all of us huddled together with smiles on our faces, like none of us were disappointments to the others. I sigh, closing the locket, before grabbing my purse and a pair of sandals, before heading downstairs.
"Okay ash, I'm ready... What is he wearing?" I stop in the living room, looking at Ashton, as Aiden was wearing leopard print skinny jeans, white doc martens, a Rolling Stones t shirt and a leather jacket, while he has Ashton's sunglasses covering his eyes.
"He is wearing something fabulous!" Ashton says, putting his arms in the air dramatically.
"Word." Aiden spoke in his baby voice, then crossing his arms while his hands were doing a peace sign. I just chuckled and walked over, picking him up.
"He is not wearing this, not to mention that he will boil with that jacket and boots." I say, heading upstairs, Ashton following behind.
"Sorry, I didn't think that through." He spoke. I sat Aiden down on his changing table, sliding off the sunglasses, before walking over and searching through his drawers for some cooler clothes.
"There, that's better. Now let's go!" I say, directing Ashton to grab Aiden. I changed Aiden into khaki shorts and a t shirt with a football on it. Ashton groans, before picking him up and walking downstairs behind me. We made our way outside and I got in the passenger seat, Ashton buckling in Aiden, before hopping in the drivers seat and buckling in himself. He starts the ignition and pulls out of the driveway.
About 20 minutes later, I get impatient and finally crack. "Will you please tell me where we're going?!" I begged. He just smiled and chuckled.
"See for yourself." He said, nudging his head towards my window, the car slowing down. I look out my window and spot a tall and large metal contraption. Then surrounding it were little colourful booths and tents, and on the other side, a large metal wheel. Ashton pulls into a parking spot and parks the car. He then grabs my hand as he notices my facial expression, excitement and shock mixed together.
I managed to speak. "Oh my god, Ashton. Are we-" He then cuts me off.
"Welcome to the carnival!"
A/N
SURPRISE BITCHES! IM BACK!!!!!!!!! You probably didn't miss me haha. Any who..... AMNESIA IS OFFICIALLY NOT ON HOLD ANYMORE!!!!!! Sorry I'm just super happy to be writing again!! I'm so excited to get back into writing guys, you have no idea!!!!! This chapter was really just a filler to get me back into it if you know what I mean!
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Amnesia || Ashton Irwin
FanfictionAfter a night of partying and regret, Amelia's parents left her to raise her fatherless son, Aiden, all by herself because they had a disappointment of a daughter. With the help of her best friend and neighbours' mother, she still goes to school and...
