End Up Here // Michael Clifford

Chapter 3

A/N: Btw this is my edit (the picture) and so was the last one:)

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"I'm sorry Ki, please call me back. I know you should be mad. I'm so sorry. please forgive me. Please come over, or call me or text me. Please. Okay? I love you, goodbye KiKi."

I just opened Ash's voicemail. Oops. I guess he thought I was mad because he called my 10 times, and texted 15.
I wasn't really mad. I was expecting him to be smashed anyway so...plus Michael walked me home.

I called him back.

"KEELY?! Oh god! Thank you for calling me! I'm sosososo sorry."

"Ash, I'm not mad, I was just sleeping so I didn't answer."

"What? You should be pissed. I-I mean I left you at a party and you walked home alone!" He said.

"Acually, Michael walked me home." I giggled.

"What? Mich- you let him walk you home? You guys were alone together?"

"Yeah whats the big deal?" I asked.

He sighed, "Nothing, just, come over today, yeah?"

"Yeah I'll be over in an hour."

I pressed end and got out of bed. Time to take a shower.

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"Keely..."

"Mmh?" I looked up from my phone. Ash and I were sitting on his bed watching a movie on his laptop. Well, I was on my phone and he was watching me.

"I'm sorry about last night." I could hear the guily in his voice. I sighed putting the laptop aside and scooting closer to him. He wrapped his arms around me and I put my head on his chest.

"Ash, I told you it's fine."

"It's not though."

"It is." I reassured him.

"Keely, it's okay to not be fine every once in awhile."

"Not for me. It makes me strong. If I'm not fine, then other people around me worry. Like you, and I don't want you to worry."

"Keely," Ash gave me a stern look,"When your with me, it's okay to not be fine. I'll be your shoulder to cry on." He smiled.

I grinned up at him, "Ash I'm tired."

"Go to sleep then." He whispered.

I woke up still in Ash's arms. I looked at him. He was so peaceful. Like for once he wasn't making everyone laugh like it was a responibility.

"I know your staring Keely." Ashton opened one eye and looked down at me.

"Mm, yeah I was, but your pretty. Sorry."

"Pretty? I'm pretty? I'd say more ruggedly handsome." He boasted.

"Eh, no, pretty." I chuckled.

"Difficult one you are."

"Yep."

My neck was hurting from looking at Ashton so I layed back down on his chest.

"What do you want to do?" He asked.

"Uhh, I don't know. I mean, you could always let me lie here on you because your a good pillow."

He laughed, "Get up lazy, I'm taking you somewhere."

At this I just lied on Ashton, flattening him like a pancake. I shoved my head between his neck and shoulder. I was really tired still. Also I like annoying Ash.