chapter eighteen

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a/n: this story is definitely coming to an end very soon. I'm not really a fan of 5sos anymore (I mean I can still jam to their music and I still have a soft spot for luke) so I'm not really into writing this. I'm trying my best to finish but I'm just not motivated! We'll see where these last couple chapters take us. Thank you so much guys, it's been a wild ride and if it weren't for your support, I would have stopped writing a long time ago!

four months later

      "Hey, Jane. Wanna go for some sodas?" I smile at the boy standing in front of me. Blonde hair, beautiful eyes.

       "Yeah, Ashton. Let me go change." I stand up from the rocking chair on the porch, and pick up my sandwich plate. He ascends the steps and grabs my hands, stopping me.

      "You look fine," he gives me that award winning smile and a kiss on the cheek, causing me to blush.

      We're not dating, but it sometimes feels like we are. After telling him about everything, I told him that I couldn't do a relationship. Not right after that.

       "Ashton Irwin. I look like trash." I look down at my white shirt and my grandma's tattered dress pants. I'm a mess.

       "Don't leave," he pouts.

        "Don't be so melodramatic." I roll my eyes at him, and walk inside, letting the screen door slam in front of me. I place my plate in the sink, and then go up to my room to change into a sundress.

       It's hot today. Way too hot. New Mexico is nice, but the summers are sweltering, causing everyone to be a sweaty mess by the end of the day.

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