Idiot Chat ➳ m.c

Daylight

»Ashlee«

"I'm not ready to start again,
and you're not willing to make amends."

I flopped back on my bed pulling out my phone from my pocket. I looked around the room once more with a satisfied smile. I switched on my phone before going on messenger.

(The Idiot Chat)

Ashlee: guyssss, I just moved into the new flat

Ashton: is your roommate nice? 'cause if they aren't then you're moving back with me

Calum: she could always move in with me?

Ashton: no way am I letting my little sister move in with you

Ashlee: no ash, my roommate is nice. He even helped me get my stuff to my room

Michael: he???

Ashton: a guy? okay you're moving out!

Michael: is he good looking?

Ashton: you're not helping michael

Ashlee: yes he is. He has the brightest blue eyes and his blonde hair, oh don't get me started on that pile of perfectness

Michael: shìt

Calum: he sounds like a heartbreaker

Ashton: I agree, you're moving out

Michael: I think you should give her a chance to live there first, ash

Ashlee: thanks mikey xx

Michael: no problem xx

Calum: I'd be more worried about michael than her hot roommate

Calum: oops, wrong chat

Michael: I saw that mate -_-

I laughed to myself before throwing my phone onto the bedside table. It'd been a long day of unpacking and I was tired. I really did like the apartment, and it was cheap rent too. My brother can be a bit overprotective sometimes but Ashton means no harm.

I heard the soft sound of a guitar being played, it was coming through the gap underneath my closed door. I wondered whether it was my roommate playing, if so he was really good. I pulled my blanket over my body before drifting off to the sound of the guitar.

* * *

I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing repeatedly. I picked it up with a groan to see it was the boys messaging on the chat.

Ashton: ashlee, are you alive?

Calum: I hope her hot roommate didn't murder her :/

Ashton: shut up cal

Calum: he would've strangled her to death. She would've watched as his sexy body piled on top of hers and his firm hands wrapped around her neck

Michael: oh god that would've been so hot!

Calum: I know right?

Ashton: next band practice is at my house

Calum: why?

Ashton: so I can cut off your thumbs for talking about my sister that way

Michael: no not my thumbs I just got them tattooed!

Ashlee: wtf did I just read?

Calum: she lives!

Ashton: oh is2g I was worried

Ashlee: no need to cut off michael's thumbs

Michael: yay

Calum: what about me?

Ashlee: you didn't pay lots of money to get tattoos on them

Calum: but I need them!

Ashlee: what for?

Michael: to play base

Michael: and to play with himself

Ashlee: :'D

Calum: really michael?

Michael: ;)

Ashlee: ;P

Michael: :*

Ashlee: :*

Calum: ashton are you seeing this?

Calum: ash, you there?

Michael: he's having a shower

Ashlee: how do you know?

Michael: cause he is at my house :P

Calum: whyyyy

Michael: cause he likes my pickle more than yours

Calum: no

Michael: because it's bigger

Ashlee: welllll

Calum: ashlee don't listen to him the smaller ones are better

Calum: they're tastier

Calum: especially when they are glazed

Ashlee: are you talking about food? I'm confused

Calum: the best kind of food

Calum: it'll fill you up for hours

Michael: calum stop!

Calum: is ashton back?

Michael: no, just don't talk to my gurlfrand that way

Calum: whut?

Ashlee: cause mikey is my gurlfrand forever

Michael: our friendship is stronger than your roommate's firm hands

Ashlee: mhmm gurl you're so right

Michael: I know *flips hair over shoulder*

Calum: you know it's written 'girl' right? Not 'gurl'

Calum: iditots

Michael: idiot you spelt it wrong

Calum: auto correct :/

Michael: sure

I groaned and rolled out of my bed. They woke me up so early. My clock now read: 6:45 am. The boiling of a kettle made me happy that I wasn't the only one awake at this hour. I stood up from the créme colored carpet and walked to my dresser. I pulled out a black nirvana t-shirt and a white skirt, I tucked my shirt into the skirt - leaving some loose.

I put my light brown hair into a side braid - it took a few minutes to plait the hair all way down to my stomach. It was straight, unlike my brother's. I missed out on the curly hair gene. I was kind of happy about that but a few loose strands had a slight kink in them.

My brown eyes were nothing special, just a dark hazel colour with a small tint of green. I applied some mascara. I also applied some eyeliner to my bottom eyelids. I dusted a little bit of foundation on but I didn't really need to go overboard with it. I contemplated whether I should put some shoes or socks on to walk out into the kitchen. I just shrugged my shoulders and walked out as I was.

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