**Ashley's P.O.V**
I running around my apartment in my under wear, I'm stressing out, I have to see my family today, and not just my mum and dad buy every one, aunts, uncles, grandparents, cousins, but there's a small issue, I hate all of them, they are the most judgemental, rude, obnoxious group of people I've ever met, I dyed my hair back brown so they couldn't comment on it, I rummage threw numerous dresses, too revealing, too black, too young. Too old, perfect, oh shit it's ripped,
"Ugh," I sigh in frustration, Matty appears from his shower with a towel around is waist,
"Are they really that bad," I smiles sitting down next to me,
"Uh huh," I say nodding my head quickly, he pulls me onto is lap,
"What you so scared about," he puts his face close to mine,
"That they hate me as usual," she rolls her eyes, "they love my cousin Sally, I hate her, she a bitch,"
"How could anyone hate you?" He asks laughing,
"Because," I put on a mockery tone, "I'm not a lawyer or a doctor or a mathematician or a scientist, and I didn't go to Harvard and I dont dress myself properly, and I don't have a proper career, and I have tattoos," he laughs,
"Oh shit, now your making me scared," he says kissing my cheek,
"Thank you for coming," I whisper into his ear,
"My pleasure," he says back,
"Huh," I get up, "it won't be once you meet them,"
Matty laughs, "I think you need to chill,"
"And i think you need to," I look at the time, fuck we only have an hour and a half, "GET DRESSED," I say in shock, "we don't have long,"
He throws on a shirt and some pants,
"My suits at my apartment," he pauses, "meet me in the lobby in 45 minuets,"
I nod and kiss him, "oh and my little cousins going to be here, she wants to see where I live,"
"Okay, babe," he hugs me, "see you soon,"
I'm sitting in the lobby with Emma, she's chatting away, she's my only relative I like, she's a bit like me, A bit different, but she has a rebellious did was well, she smokes and drinks and I'm pretty sure she does weed sometimes, she's 15 I think, somewhere around Sevian's age, their quite close friends, I look at my phone,
"He's late," I mumble,
"He's one minute late," he reminds me,
I look down at what I'm wearing, a silver plain dress, I have more tattoos than last time, so I don't bother trying to hide them,
"Your still going out with Peder, right?" Emma asks causally,
"Uh no we broke up a while ago actually," I shrug,
"Oh right, so who's the new man," she grins curiously,
I'm about to speak but as if on queue , Matty walks from the elevator, hes got a suit on with a black tie, he's running his hands threw his hair, he does that when he's nervous, he looks so fucking Handsome, fuck, I thought, how the hell did I deserve this,
"Is that Matty Healy?!" Emma squeals,
I spin my head around I shock, "you like The 1975,"
"Uh Yesss, they're my favourite band," she has her eyes wide open, "do you?"
"I have to," I smile and roll my eyes.
I turn around, "someone scrubs up well," I say smiling as I hug Matty,
"Could say the same about you, but you always look incredible," he smiles kissing me quickly,
"Okay, I've got a really important question, I have no idea what to do with my hair," he gestures to the untamed mop on his head,
I run my hand threw it, "you need a hair but," I say lifting up a bit of it,
He hits my hand away jokily, "shall i have it down," he lifts his hair up into a pony tail, "or up,"
"You sound like such a girl," I laugh, he rolls his eyes.
I tilt my head to the side, "umm I dunno," I turn around and face Emma, "what do you think?" I see the look on Emma's face utterly in shock,
"Oh my god in sorry, Emma this is Matty, Matty this is Emma,"'I introduce them,
Matty shakes her hand, "please to meet you," he grins, I can tell she's in shock, "me too,"
I look at my watch, "fuck we're gonna be late," I exclaims,
"Some one needs to calm, the hell, down," he hugs me, "you mr family can't be that bad?"
"Oh they are, right Emma," I say,
She nods her head, "they are."
We walk into a grand restaurant, there are big chandeliers hanging form the ceilings, and waiters dresses in suits,
"Well here god nothing," I sigh, Matty squeezes my hand, I take a deep breath, we walk into the room there's a big table in the centre surrounded by my various relatives, I spot my parents and I instantly walk over to them,
"Mom" I say hugging her,
"Heya darling," she hugs me back,
"Hey Matty," she says hugging Matty,
"hello Nicole," he says smiling at her.
It goes fine, we make our way around the table making pleasant conversation, avoiding topics like work and tattoos and stuff, until we get to my aunt, I hate my aunt,
"Hello, Ashley," she says as if I'm a piece of dirt on her shoe,
"Hello Susan," I say lightly judging her, she peers next to me and Matty, and gives A disproving look,
"Who's this? Where's Peder," she looks around,
"This is Matty, he is my boyfriend, me and Peder broke up a awhile ago," I roll my eyes,
"Hmm, shame," she says sighing,
"Why?" I say narrowing my eyes, how dare she not like Matty,
"He was good husband material," she takes a sip of her drink,
"Yea maybe your right," I pause, "nearly shattering my head with his fist is great husband material," I walk away before she says anything, Matty stays,
"Nice to meet you, Mathew Healy," he sticks out his hand,
"Ohh your British," she says shaking his hand she looks impressed,
"Yes, ma'am, born and bread," he smiles,
"Oh please call Louise,"
They carry on talking for ages I ears drop into their conversation Matty's uses big words the I doubt he knows the meaning of, he liked impressing people, proving people wrong about him.
I don't see Matty for the rest of the gathering, until I spot him over my the bar, he sees me and starts walking towards me, I smile, then a blond headed girl gets in the way,
"Hey I'm Sally," she says,
He smiles quickly, "hi I'm Matty, can I please get pass...." He gets interrupted he tried to walk past her but she changes her position,
"OMG are you British," she twists her hair in her fingers, is she trying to flirt,
"Yep," he says shortly, "can I please get through,"
"Why," she changes her stance and puts her hip out,
"Because I want to go see my girlfriend," he gestures at me, I turn around and looks like I'm doing something,
"Oh your Ashley's boyfriend," I hear her say,
"Yep," I hear hi walk over to me, he hugs me form behind,
"When can we get outta here," he kisses my ear, I giggle,
"I wanna take you home," he whispers.
