Mr Irwin | Ashton Irwin

Fifteen

I was sat in my seat in art, drawing a tree. Not just any tree, an apple tree yay . . . Kill me. Mr Clifford walked up and looked over my shoulder. He says, "That's a good tree." He then whispered in my ear, "Heard you had a different type of tree last night."

I gasped and whispered, "He told you? How much detail?"

"Every detail," he giggled, "I don't even need to see your nudes to know every detail of your body." I looked at him in disgust. He whispered, "I don't mean that I want . . . You're nudes. I mean, you never turn them down but, ugh fuck-" he walked away, embarrassed by his slip of the tongue.

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The bell rang as I finished my notes for English, indicating that school had ended. Mr Irwin stood up and walked over and stood in front of me. The class, me included, started pushing our chairs in and talking and just making general noise. Mr Irwin yelled, "Stop scraping the chairs along the floor unless you want to spend your evening here with me and Lauren! Yell you Lauren, get back here. I don't tolerate language like that."

I was honestly confused, I hadn't spoken a word this whole lesson. I would if I had someone to sit beside but I sit at a desk by the front on my own. I took my seat again as the class fell silent, hurrying to get out the door.

Ashton walked up to the door and held it open for the last person. When everyone was out, he slammed the door and locked it. He walked up to me, "Thank God, I found time with you."

He took my hands and pulled me to stand up. I propped myself up on the desk, sitting on it as Ashton stood in between my legs. He whispered, "I have something extremely special planned tonight. Well actually, it kind of sucks but it'll be special to me 'cause you'll be there with me."

"And what is it that you have in mind?" I smiled brightly.

"First, I'm taking you out for dinner in the country so nobody can see or recognise us. Then I'm taking you home where we can call in sick tomorrow. I'll say I let you leave school to go home for the day or something," he said.

I dropped one of his hands and slung my satchel over my shoulder. I hopped off the desk and whispered, "Where and what time shall we meet?"

"7pm sharp in the parking lot," Ashton smiled, "Don't be late or else you'll be put on my naughty list." He winked and slapped my bum.

We both began laughing. I said, "Oh god, that was cheesy. Good thing I like you or else I would be out that door."

He leaned in and kissed me slowly and softly. He pulled away after a moment and whispered, "Seven o'clock sharp in the car park. Dress fancy."

I smiled, "I'll be ready." I walked up to the door, unlocked it and walked out.

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I gave myself one last look in the mirror. I wore a dark purple, lace, tight dress that came to my mid-thighs. I wore matching lace heels. I wore a cat eye eyeliner with a nude lip. I grabbed my black satchel before checking my phone; 6:57pm.

I quickly popped my head out the door, checking nobody was outside. I quickly ran down the stairs and through the hall. I quietly made my way out the door to the car park. I saw someone smoking as they leant against the wall. I tried to sneak past but they noticed me.

"Lauren, where are you going?" Mr Hemmings spoke.

"I have a date. Please cover for me sir, it would me the world to me," I begged. I noticed headlights turn into the car park and pull up. I said, "I have to go. Please cover for me?"

"Enjoy your date with Ash," he smiled.

I quickly made my way over to the car. He closed the door for me before running round and getting in the drivers side. I shivered, "Oh it's cold out here." I rubbed my hands together, hoping to create some heat from friction.

He covered my hands with his and brought them to his mouth, blowing hot air all inside them. He then turned and pulled out of the car park.

He looked super hot in his suit. He wore a white shirt, purple tie, black suit and black brogues. I smiled, "You're wearing your glasses."

"Fuck," he muttered, "I forgot to replace them with my contacts."

"No," I whispered, "I like your glasses. They make you look super sophisticated and intelligent."

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I walked into Ashton's house and made myself comfortable on the sofa. I sighed, "I'm absolutely stuffed."

He stood in front of me and said, "My trousers feel tight. Does your dress feel tight? 'Cause if it does then we should probably relieve you of all that pressure."

I stood up and said, "Smooth Irwin."

He just smiled. He placed both his hands on my hips before leaning in and kissing me slowly, his tongue sliding into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He disconnected our lips but kept his forehead pressed against mine. I whispered, "We should play music. We're in the perfect position to dance."

He began to sway gently with me. He hummed an unfamiliar tune softly as we danced. I whispered, "Sing for me Ash, please? I love your voice."

He began to softly sing the song from 'Ghost' where Sam and Molly are together. It was such a beautiful and romantic song from such a movie classic.

He let go of me and walked over to his TV stand. He put his phone into the speakers and put on a specific song. It was ed Sheeran - kiss me. I know I mentioned ed before but I love this song and thought it would be perfect for the moment.

He walked over to me and resumed our last position, swaying gently to the music. Ashton softly sang along to the most beautiful lyrics. I whispered, "I want to stay like this forever."

Ashton stopped singing. He kissed me slowly but passionately. He placed his hands on the backs of my thighs, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. I kicked my shoes off as they would have fallen off at one point anyway.

He carried me up to his room. He closed the door and lowered my back down onto the bed. He pulled away and whispered, "I'm going to get the music now."

"Okay," I smiled as he ran out the room. A minute later, he returned with his phone, hooking it up to the speakers he had in his room. Man, he must love music. The same song played as we resumed where we last left off.

That night was definitely a memory that I will keep and cherish forever. There was so much passion that if anyone had have witnessed, they would've thought that it was the last time we were ever going to see each other again. This has been, without a doubt, the best date that I have ever been on in my entire life.

Ashton made me feel special. Nobody has ever made me feel this way. When I'm with him it feels like we're the only two people in the whole world; everyone else is irrelevant to my eyes when he's with me.