➵ part 8 ➵

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Ashton Irwin

I wake up on a couch, lost for a couple seconds. Then remembering I spent the night at Allison's.

I get up, folding the blanket up and placing the pillow on top, leaving the two on the couch.

I creep over to Allison's room, checking to see if she's awake yet.

I open the door a crack and look in, nope, she's still sleeping.

She's all snuggled up and cute. I'm kind of starting to see why Luke fell for her.

My intentions are to not do the same, I need to do what needs to be done without dumb love getting in the way, nothing ever lasts anyways. Well at least, not in my world.

I doubt she'd ever fall for me anyways, who would?

One more con, Luke and I would most likely have some tension between us if something happens with Allison and I.

People really don't think of me as a 'bad boy' kinda guy. I really don't put the image out there, on purpose though.

But, I can be pretty cold-hearted if you ask me. You do not want to get on my bad side or bad things will happen.

Allison slurs in her sleep and I forget I'm still watching her through the crack of her door.

I quickly close the door and walk back to the living room. I have no idea what to do so I just sit back down on the couch and watch some TV.

"Fuuuuckkkkkkkk!" I hear Allison groan as she opens the door to her room.

"How drunk was I? Dammit." I hear her walk into her kitchen.

"Very!" I yell in response to the question she was most likely asking herself.

"What the hell?" she says and walks till she's standing across from me, looking at me like I'm dumb.

"What are you doing here?" She asks.

"You told me to sleep on the couch so I wouldn't have to drive home, and so I could enlighten you on what happened last night."

"Ugh, I don't think I want to even know." She groans once again, this time throwing her head back.

"Let's just say you were very..playful...and moody."

"Wait...we didn't like, do anything did we..?" She says with wide eyes.

"No, I would never take advantage of you like that."

"Okay, good."

"You also wanted to go skinny dipping, not to mention it was like negative five degrees outside." I chuckle.

"Oh God, oh God. You know what, how about we just have some breakfast? I don't feel like making anything, even cereal, so I'm going to take some painkillers, get dressed and then me and you can go and get breakfast. I'll shower and stuff later. Sound good?"

"Sure."

"Want any Tylenol or something?" She asks.

"No thanks, I'm good. I didn't exactly get drunk like some people." I tease.

"Ha-ha-ha." she walks back to her bedroom.

We pull into a parking space at iHop, a breakfast restaurant I'm guessing?

She drove this time, she said she would lock us both in the house if I disagreed. So, I made the right decision and listened to her.

"Have you ever been to iHop?" Allison glances at me.

"Nope." I pop the p.

"Really? Well you're going to fall in LOVEEE."

"I don't believe in love."

"And why is that?"

"It's just a stupid concept and everything."

"Oh. Well I believe in love at first sight. My first love was L-" she pauses, "Nevermind." She looks at the ground.

"It's okay, you don't have to talk about it." I rest my hand on her shoulder as we wait to be seated.

"These pancakes are heavenly, maybe I do believe in love!"

"I told you!" she giggles.

When she laughs or giggles, she sounds like an angel, and looks like one too.

Snap out of it Ash.

"I'm full." she pushes her plate to the side of the table and plops her head in her hands.

"Yea, me too." I place my plate on top of hers.

The waitress comes by, picks up our plates, and gives us our bill. I obviously don't let Allison touch it.

"Oh great, you're one of those guys that doesn't let the girl pay, aren't ya?" she says while holding onto her cup, sipping her chocolate milk.

"You got it." I make a clicking noise with my mouth.

"Please just let me pay for my meal at least."

"No."

"I hate you."

"Already?" I pretend to be offended.

"You bet ya."

I pay for the meal, leave a tip, and get up to leave.

"I'm too full to get up, help me." Allison declares.

"Oh I see, so am I your servant now?"

"Just help me up!"

"Okay, damn." I grab her hand and pull her up.

"Thank you." she attempts to give my head a pat.

"You're too tall." she frowns.

"Or, you're too short."

"Am not!"

"Oh really? How tall are you?" I ask her

"5'3..."

"Told you, you're short."

"Hey but you're also really tall! You're like 6 feet so shut up you giant with big hands."

"Just imagine the pleasures I could provide one with these 'big hands' of mine hun." I smirk.

It takes her a second to take in what I had just said.

"Ew! Ashton!" she gives my arm a light and harmless shove, not even trying to hold in her laugh.

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- yasmine xx

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