truth or dare? // lrh | EDITING | DO NOT READ

*Chapter 19*

•DEDICATED TO 'SachaMountcastle' & '5sosthenomadband' FOR VOTING & COMMENTING ON CHAPTER 18, TY:)•

•OUTFIT'S AT THE SIDE>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>•

•Amelia's Point Of View;•

I sat down at my computer desk and tapped my fingernails on the wood. Pressing on 'Google', I went onto maps to see where the closest river is. I decided to take Luke on a boat ride, as it would be a best bet, because Zoo's aren't really our thing and a fairgrounds to cliche.

After finding out it's location and how to get there, I decided to plan the rest of our night. Spending what felt like forever on it, I decided to call up Ashton, to ask him for help.

I dialed his number;

A: Hello?

M: Hi, Ashton. I need your help with something.

A: Oh, hey Millie, what is it?

M: I'm taking Luke out tomorrow to make up for everything. Could you come over and help me please?

A: Yeah, I'll be over in 10.

M: Ok.

I put down my phone and sighed, it was harder than I thought.

Ashton arrived and couple of minutes later, and we were both currently sat down on my sofa. I'd told him about the boat trip and he thought.

He sat there, pondering for a little while before speaking up, "Take him to Taco Bell,"

"No way, I actually want this to work," I muttered.

"McDonald's?"

"No."

"Nandos?"

"No."

Ashton thought again, picking at his fingernails. He suddenly gasped, "Make him a picnic."

"It's too predictable," I sigh.

"Of course it isn't. Sitting my the river with a picnic, just talking about everything. I'm being serious, he'll love it."

I smiled slightly, this isn't a bad idea.

For the rest of the afternoon, Ashton and I planned everything out and made sure everything was ready. Currently, we were both driving to Asda to get things for the picnic.

"Do you think he'll agree to come with me?" I ask Ashton nervously.

"Me and the boy's will trick him, then he'll have no choice. Don't worry, we'll sort that bit out for you." He smiles.

"Thanks for helping me, I didn't think you'd like me after all this, you know?"

"Well, what you did was pretty bad, but I understand.. sort of," Ashton chuckles, and glances and me quickly before looking back to the road.

I just laugh, having no clue what else to say.

We arrived at Asda and I grabbed a trolley as we went in. First, Ashton lead me down the dairy isle, where I got cheese, butter and some other things. We then went to the 'junk' isle, and he loaded the trolley full off sweets, chocolate, crisps and pop. After getting other small things like ham and fruit, we went and payed.

The cashier scanned all our items giving Ashton and I a weird look when she saw how much junk we'd gotten.

"£27.70 please." She said politely.