The original twenty one ressurected so now I am using it to create chapter 21.5
Christmas is soon and the boys will be home yay 🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄
Tuesday.
With just one week left until the HSC exams, I'd need good marks if I ever decided to study in Australia, I was finding it very hard to concentrate on studying. I had definitely left it last minute, although I did use a lot that I used for school in London and I was new, I should've prepared earlier.
Oh well. My priorities seemed wrong but Ashton was more important to me. Shouldn't he be though, he is a human being, not just a test or an a+ or b-.
Ashton had quickly become my snapchat best friend- replacing Sophia, moving Leigh down a place, and knocking Nash off of the chart altogether.
It was basically my last week at school. Not the saddest for me, since I had only just started here and felt like I finished at London, which I technically did, but it was sad for the others. My new friends had sort of united in talking about memories they had shared since year seven or even kindy.
Ashton seemed about the only other person who wasn't caught up
in all of this. In the afternoon he approached me while I was standing and waiting for the bus. "Why aren't you with your friends throwing it back to the good old days. Or discussing formal outfits." He asked."That's all they are talking about!" I exclaimed. "It's so annoying, when even is the formal anyway?" I asked.
"I think it's next week." Ashton shrugged. "Im not going."
I felt sorry for the way he felt excluded from his year group, he just didn't fit in with them for some reason. I couldn't imagine going through that fur 13 years.
"I'm not sure if I will. I don't even have an outfit and I'm only new, I don't think it's my place." I said, although I had secretly been hoping Ash would want to take me.
At that moment the bus came for us and we got on, taking up the backseats which we were lying across so no one else tried to sit in our spots.
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Wednesday morning, I walked outside to head up to the bus stop, but sitting in my driveway was Ashton and his ute again When I saw him he honked obnoxiously loud and reached over to open my door.
"Howdy." he greeted me.
"How-dee." I said back, lacking enthusiasm. I furrowed my eyebrows to show I was confused.
He responded to this gesture by saying "I wanted to go to the library so you could help me study again this morning." He looked embarrassed as he finished the sentence.
"Yeah that's fine. What subjects are you doing again?" I asked.
"Music, Pass, general English, drama, PE, and history." He bit his lip.
"Sure love." I said, imitating the way he spoke to me which made him smile this smile that I couldn't describe as anything other than satisfactory. Similar to one Louis Tomlinson did sometimes when Niall would laugh at his jokes.
We studied for one hour and forty five minutes. The whole morning and first period, which by lucky coincidence we both had free, I helped Ashton prepare his essays.
History was period 2 , we had that together also. We were sitting together for some time, but the teacher separated us for being too loud. We had gotten off topic from studying and were both laughing and talking too loud.
We had been talking about Ancient Greeks and how they were probably the same as wogs today. Ashton's impersonation of them was one of the funniest things I'd witnessed him do.
The teacher moved Ashton next to Nash and I was next to a girl called Charlie who was cute and quiet, but her boobs had to be fake.
The girl was getting quite annoyed at me paying out Ashton and laughing to myself about him sitting next to Nash. Those two definitely had some tension between then, Nash being jealous of Ashton and it was only natural for Ashton to have similar feeling towards Nash, since he liked the girl Ashton was dating.
I was still friends with Nash but I would definitely be on Ashton's side if ever any fights came about.
Isaac sat with Ashton and I at both lunch and recess. It was a bit weird. Being around Ashton with Luke, Michael and Calum was completely different than to when he was with Isaac. He acted quite a bit different. He wasn't not being himself, different people just always brought out different sides of people. This side that Isaac brought out was less goofy but somehow less mature. He wasn't as close to him and they almost seemed like acquaintances rather than good friends.
Ash picked me up fit he rest of that week until Friday when he said he needed a break from the library so I decided I'd drive myself.
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So basically I just got the chapter and edited it so it fit in so I didn't waste any writing. :)))))))
