Talking To The Moon *Sequel to Counting Stars*

**SEQUEL TO Counting Stars** Lela and Ashton finally ran away together. They have a place of their own. The air is thick though. She knows she ran away from some issues but running doesn't make them go away. To add to the thoughts, an important questions runs into her, someone comes to their life that Ashton is unsure of, and Lela finds out something that could change the whole course of their lives.


2. tickles and kicks

This Love


"I don't know what it is about you, but you are incredibly magnificent." I said as I starred at Ashton.

"Oh am I now?" He asked.

"Yes." I smiled.

"Well you are beautiful, but I am taken."

"May I ask, who is this lucky woman?"

"Her name is Lela Hemmings.  She is incredibly beautiful and kicks ass at Mario Kart."



He kissed my forehead.

"I love you." I giggled.

"I know." He said softly.

He held my hand and looked in to my eyes.

"We, are so cheesy." He said. I laughed and nodded in agreement.

I laid down with my head on his chest. He started playing with my hair.

"You seem so much happier now that we are together and alone."

"I am so much happier. I can't even explain how much happier I am."

"Femme heureuse, la vie heureuse." He said. I sat up and looked at him as if he killed someone.


"Happy wife, happy life. It's french."

"How the hell do you know french and why didn't you tell me?" I asked.

"I spent a year in France way back when."

"You bitch!" I yelled. He just laughed and put his arm around me.

"Je t'aime aussi." He chuckled.

"I know you said 'I love you too.' And you know I do love you." I said crossing my arms and looking away from him. Suddenly he started tickling me.

"OH MY GOD ASHTON YOU BETTER FUCKING STOP! JUST STOP!" I screamed. He stopped and stood up. I smiled, thinking I had just won and it was all over. I was wrong. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"FUCK ASHTON PUT ME DOWN! I AM SERIOUS! HOLY SHIT!" I yelled as I kicked my legs.

I accidentally kicked him in the face.

His nose started bleeding. A lot.

He put me down, and sat on the couch.

"Oh babe. I'm sorry." I said as I grabbed tissues and started helping him clean up the nasty mess that was coming from his nose. I sat on his lap and started helping him wipe up the blood. He grabbed my hand and stopped me. He leaned forward and kissed me.

"Sweetie, you've got something." He said as he wiped his nose blood off of my face.

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