I woke up to the sound of someone knocking at my door. I walked down stairs and looked through the peep hole thingy-ma-jig.
"I know your looking through they peep hole Ashy!" I heard the familiar voice of my mop haired friend, Ash.
AKA Ashton Irwin...AKA pain in my side.
I opened the door and Ashton pretty much lunged at me. I stepped out of the way and he ran straight into the wall. I tried not to laugh but failed rather miserably.
He scowled at me. "Haha that was SO funny, Ashley!"
"N-no. That. W-was. Hi-hi-Hilarious!" I part laughed half said.
I knew he could never stay mad at me. After a second he started laughing too.
"So, me and my band," Ashton started, "are having party tonight and I was just wondering if you would come. Calum wants to see you again, and Luke and Michael want to meet you as well."
"Who is coming?" I asked
"Hayley, Oliver, Me, Michael, Luke, Calum, Michael's friends, Niall, Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, ans hopefully you. And if you come dress nice like a dress and heels." I said as he shrugged.
"Sure I'll come." I said.
He cheered and picked me up and spun me around. I laughed as he ran to the guest bedroom, still carrying me. He opened the door and threw me on the bed and ran out the door.
I laughed and got up and walked back to the kitchen. I saw Ashton devouring my cabinets.
I laughed at him and his head snapped towards me. He had a mouth full of my lucky charms cereal. He smiled and a few marshmallows fell on the floor. No I don't mean the lucky charms marshmallows, actual big white marshmallows! This boy!
I asked, "When is the party?"
He swallowed his lucky charms and said, "12:00."
I looked at the clock and it read, 10:35.
I pushed him to the door and yelled, "I gotta get ready, bye."
I got into the bathroom and looked at my hair. I saw some of my roots coming through so I grabbed so purple hair dye and quickly put it in. I walked to my room and went to my closet. I opened the door and walked in. I have a huge walk in closet in case your wondering. I looked through my dresses and picked out a short black strapless dress that came to mid thigh on me. I went over to my shoes and got out my black strappy heels.
By the time I got everything set out in the bathroom it was time to wash out the hair dye. I git in the shower and washed it with my special shampoo and conditioner. I got out and blow dried my bright purple hair. I curled it into perfect purple waves and then slipped on my dress. I look at the time and it said 11:35. It takes about 20 minutes to drive to Ashton's house. I slipped on my heels and headed out the door locking it on my way out. (A/N she has makeup on she has red lips and Smokey eyes.)
I arrived at Ashton's place at 11:55. I knocked on the door and someone opened it and it turned out to be the absolute last person I would expect.
"Why, hello Ashley. Didn't expect to see you here," he smirked.
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Cliffhanger! Sorry if its short or bad its my first story don't kill me! Any way thanks fir reading! Comment and vote if you want to see more!
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