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you'll never guess what
"What?" You ask in utter curiosity, clueless in complete wonder.
This fucking deleted itself again I wrote it in notes so wattpad wouldn't delete it then my phone died I'm angry at the world. Watch out, soon I'll be wearing heavy eye makeup and all black.
So Ashton finished his exams and we didn't end up hanging out on Thursday but we did on Friday sort of briefly. We wanted to go have fun somewhere, but Ash had a shift at KFC.
He was still so disappointed about me not get the job there and us not having the chance to work together. A super tall guy with a huge hunch who was not Luke, named Mathew who Ashton described him as naive and lazy, had a shift at the same time for the same hours as Ash. Ashton bribed him to let me have his shift and he'd still get the money I worked for.
"If you don't mind of course Callie." Ashton made sure I was fine with arrangements.
I assured him I was fine with it, it'd be cool. Straight after school, the place where we'd arranged all this, Ashton drove me to his house.
Daisy was home with the mystery guy, somehow Ashton still didn't know his name. "I'll find it out tonight when I hear her moaning it from across the hallway." He whispered to me as we went down the stairs.
I slapped him ever so lightly with the back of my hand like I usually did when he said something gross or dirty.
"I bet that's never actually happened." I argued.
"It has!" He defended himself. "Two boyfriends ago."
"What was it?"
"What was what?"
"The name?"
He hesitated for a moment before blurting it out almost laughing "Nash."
I watched his face as he watched mine. Mine from what I assumed by watching Ashton's, was very charismatic.
"Don't tell me.." I started.
"Oh I told you." He laughed.
We continued on with some other topic of conversation while Ashton went through his drawers and pulled out two KFC uniforms.
We looked at them, then eachother, and burst out laughing.
The uniforms were huge. They'd have to be big even on Ashton. "May be a size or two above your usual. I think it'll make you look cute." He said, his dimples appearing onto his cheeks as he said it. I rolled my eyes and poked them quickly.
I felt like kissing him but I sort of waited for him to move first and he didn't. He then sneezed, I think that's why he didn't kiss me. And he kept on a sneezing attack.
His sneezes were so atrociously loud that I was actually laughing at him. So loud that Daisy heard and yelled "Bless you." from upstairs.
He laughed at himself with me briefly, then he offered me a shower. I accepted so he opened the sliding door to his bathroom for me. We both went in and I stood there awkwardly while he grabbed me a towel then left, saying he'd be back in a minute.
He came back from Daisy's ensuite with an arms' load of girly bathroom supplies. He had scented soaps, shampoos, conditioners, bubble bath, a hair comb, a pink razor, hair treatments and even a little bottle of perfume.
He dropped them all down on the basin and said "I hope that's enough."
"It's more than." I chuckled.
