Baby, I'm Amazed By You (5SOS Fanfiction)

BIABY: 21

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When I get to Michael's he isn't home so I lay down on the couch and take a quick nap. I wake from my nap to feel my phone vibrating in my pocket. I picked it up and slur tiredly as I answer the phone. "Hullo?"

"Jet honey is that you?" I sit up straight and alert at the voice.

"Mom?"

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"Jetta, oh I'm so glad I could find your number. Did you change it?" My mother spoke on the other side of the phone.

"How did you get my number?" I shouted loudly.

"Jet honey, I just had to talk to you I-"

"How did you get MY NUMBER?!" I shouted again, making her hear me this time. She has the nerve to call me after kicking me out of the house. I changed my number so she couldn't get ahold of me. I didn't want to talk to her, just like how she didn't want to talk to me when she kicked me out of the house last year.

"I got it from Brittany. Why do you ask?" My mother sounds innocent on the phone. She's not. She's an evil little bitch that I cannot stand.

"Fine. What do you want?" I snottily ask. I'm not one to talk and definitely not to her.

"Whoa, why the tone with your mother? I wouldn't talk like that because I have a proposition for you." I can hear the smirk in her voice and I'm not keen on what her idea will be.

"Your father and I are moving to Florida in the US and we want you to come with us to live until you can get back on your feet again. I know you lost your baby and we want to help you. I think that getting out of Sydney will benefit you. It will get you away from those stupid boys you hang out with. Even that one, what was his name-Allen-that got you pregnant in the first place."

"NO. No I am not moving with you guys. That is not going to fucking happen. And his name is Ashton...." I trail off remembering.

"You know what, how about you get back to me and tell me in a day? I'm going to send you a picture message and I think it may change your mind. Bye Jetta." She hangs up the phone leaving me hanging on an empty dial tone. I slam my phone down on the coffee table, cracking the screen a little more than I intended. I growled in frustration, not even caring that much about the phone, but because of my mother having to call and start more shit. She seemed a lot nicer than she used to. Maybe something is up and I may change my mind.

I hear my ring tone sound and it's my mother's number that called me before. I get the phone after a minute and unlock the screen.

There. In the middle of my screen is a picture that my mother sent to me of my daughter. She's sitting on my old bed, in my old room, with my old stuff, in my old house. How? Why?

I hastily grab the phone and call my mother back, "Calling back so soon?" She answers in a smirking attitude.

"Cut the shit. Why do you have my daughter? When did you get her? How did this happen? Tell me everything."

Ashton's POV:

"Thank you so much for everything Lenore. I appreciate it." I thank the older woman and give her a hug. She nods and holds my hug tighter to her. She hasn't had anyone give her any attention since her husband died.

"Be careful now, okay?" Lenore laughs and waves to me as I walk my way to my house. It's not that far after Lenore showed me the map of Sydney.

I pass my car and it looks trashed. I wrecked it bad. The front end is smashed in against the guard rail and windows are shattered. What would have happened if I had Adelyn in the backseat?

Adelyn.

I have to get back to Jetta. I need to be a father. I need to be a great boyfriend-and hopefully someday husband. I have to tell Jetta I'm sorry and I didn't mean any of it. But first I have to go to my mum. She must be worried sick!

I jog the short distance to my house and knock on the front door. My mother answers puffy eyed and with makeup smeared on her cheeks. "Ashton?! Oh my God! Ashton!" She wraps her arms around me and holds me as tight as she's ever held me before. "I thought you were dead." she whispers and cries into my shoulder.

"I'm sorry mum. I'm sorry." I muttered into her hair as a few tears dropped from my eyelashes, getting her hair damp.

"It's okay sweetie, you're here. You're home."

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FILLER CHAPTER SORRY:(

BUT AWEEE HOW SWEET!

SO IS JETTA GOING TO:

A.) GO TO AMERICA WITH HER MOM AND DAD?

OR

B.) STAY FOR ASHTON?

MORE TO COME NEXT CHAPTER!! :D

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