I finally get a chance to see Ashton's house, after thinking he was going to kill me.
Instead I'm going on a date with him, it's not that bad of a punishment.
When I enter his house, it kinda startles me that there aren't horomonal teenagers drunk on alcohol while dirty dancing to loud music.
"It's so quiet" I say in a whisper
I don't know why but I feel like I have to whisper, probably because it's so quite.
"Why are you whispering?" Ashton asks
"I just felt like I had to" I shrug
"Alright, come on"
I follow Ashton upstairs and into his room.
Dark blue walls, with a couple posters on it. His room is super messy, but also it's actually quite clean?
I look at the floor, a magazine near his bed, I go to pick it up. Ashton beats me to it, but instead of picking it up he kicks it under his bed.
"Ahaha... Um... That's nothing..."
"Nothing?" I ask
I look under his bed.
"Hey! You can't just go through my stuff!
"You went through mine" I say
I pull out a stack of magazines.
My eyes widen.
"Playboy magazines?!?" I ask
"I-I told you not to go through my stuff..." Ashton's face turns red in embarassment
I toss them back underneath his bed.
"Anyways... What else is there to look through?" I look around his room
I look through some of his drawers. There's not really anything interesting in his room.
After I finish raiding his room, I plop on Ashton's bed, next to Ashton.
"I'm hungry" I complain
"I'll go get us something to eat, what do you want?" Ashton asks
"Can it be anything?" I ask
"Well... I really want some fries... And chocolate milkshake from Dave's Burgers" I give an innocent smile
"I'm not driving all the way across town to get a shake and fries"
"Uggghhh Pleaaasee" I whine
"Please with a cherry on top?" I ask, giving puppy dog eyes
"I'll go on two dates with you" I try to convince