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Fetus Ashton is why I live..

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🔸calum🔹

Sitting in taco time and laughing is apparently 'disruptive'
So... We got kicked out.
"I've never been kicked out of a taco time before," dawn laughs.
"I have, but not for laughing," i say.

We are currently walking down the streets. There is nothing but silence, not an awkward silence but a comfortable on. I can't help but want to get to know her better.
"I already know a lot about you but I like you and I want to get to know you better," I say breaking the silence.
"Like what?" Dawn says picking at the end of her shirt.
"Music taste?" I shrug. A smile appears on her face.
"I am literally in love with sleeping with sirens," she laughs.
"Their cool, what else?"
"Blink 182, pierce the veil, green day, blood on the dance floor," that's about it.
"You listen to jumpy music."
"I guess, blood on the dance floor is scary as fuck," she smiles. I nod.

Her smile is something I could get use to seeing everyday. I don't plan on leaving her anytime soon.
"Okay any siblings?" I ask changing the subject.
"Yes, I have one brother. He lives in California because he goes to college there. His name is josh."
"Cool," I laugh.
"Look, I don't have a cool life but I like to be a trouble maker and I was wondering do you have a ID?"
"Yeah?" I say slowly.
"Can we get drunk?" She asks laughing.
"Sure."

**time skip bc why not**

"Bad at Maths bad at Maths," Ashton says laughing.
Yes Ashton. We found him with a very drunk Michael at the bar we went to.
"Same Ashton same," Michael laughs.
"You guys are stupid," I shake my head.
"Am I drunk?" Ashton asks holding his head. I just nod and he gasps.

Dawn is currently laying across my car holding her head. She might have drank to much.
"Are you drunk?" Ashton asks.
Am I? I feel fuzzy. I take a sip of my beer. Yup. Drunk as fuck.
"Yeah, pretty drunk,"
"I don't drink," Ashton laughs.

His parents would never allow this. 18 or not. He always had to be the perfect kid. Good grades, clean room, all that shit. They would he seriously mad if they seen him like this. It tends to happen a lot. Ashton wanting to get drunk. The first time he got drunk was with me and Michael. For his 16th birthday. He loved it.

"Calum?"
"Yes dawn,"
"I like you too," she slurs. Taking another sip from her drink.
"Okay," I say patting her leg.
"Guys lets go home," I say picking Michael up from the grass.
Everyone gets in my car. My house is two blocks away what could happen. I may be drunk but oh well.

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It's pretty bad but oh well, sorry for mistakes. Unedited like always because I'm to lazy for my own good.
Hope you liked it though.
~Beth!