All I can think about is my sisters cocky, stuck up, pain the ass of a boyfriend. Why?!


9. Am I Dead?

"Okay. I'm here and I'm 'safe'. Now leave before someone does come home and sees you here and gets the wrong idea." I tell him pointing to the door. He just chuckles and lays back down and pulls me down with him earning a squeak of surprise from me.

"Oh come on babe. You don't really want me to leave, do you?" He asks looking down at me. I try and get away but he's to damn strong. So I just give up and relax. Kinda. Not really.

"Oh you have know idea how much I do want you to leave 'babe'." I growl at him. He just hugs me tighter against him and a strange sense of déjà-vu hits me.

"What's wrong?" He asks looking down at me with concern on his face.

"What? Oh nothing." I lie. He scoffs.

"Like hell. You made this weird face. Now I'll ask you again. What's wrong." He asks again but more sternly.

I sigh.

"I have a strange sense of déjà-vu." I mumble into his chest that I'm somehow laying on. Again.

"Déjà-vu?" He asks sitting up and he finally lets me go and I sit up with him.

Just as I'm about to leave he grabs onto my waist and sets me down on his lap.

"Ashton." I whine trying t get away from him. Again.

"Allison." Ashton mocks me and I punch him on his chest.

"Oh that hurt so much." He says sarcastically while putting his hand over the spot where I punched him.

As much as I hate it, I can't help but let a small smile come onto my face.

"Okay. I really think you should leave now." I say throwing the blanket back off us and the chilli air hits my bare legs.

"Um Ashton." I ask without meeting his eyes.

"Yeah?" He asks.

"Your not wearing any pants either." I tell him and I look up to see his face. Which is bright red and his eyes are wide. I burst out laughing at the sight which makes him go brighter.

Okay, so Ashton's only in his boxers and just don't have any pants on. What a sight.

I look down at my hands still giggling like a mad woman while Ashton's face is still beat red.

"Hey I really-" I turn my head to face Ashton but I get cut off by a pair of lips on mine. My eyes go wide for a second then I do the unthinkable. Well, for me anyway.

I kiss back. My eyes flutter close and his one hand goes to me hip, pulling me more onto his lap. He smiles into the kiss and his tongue sweeps my bottom lip asking for entrance and without even thinking about it, I open up and let him in.

Our tongues fight and he wins, damn it. He tilts his head to the side and makes the kiss deeper.

His lips are soft and sweet but kinda rough all at the same time and another wave of déjà-vu hits me like a ton of bricks.

And with that, along came reality. My eyes shoot open and I push him away. Okay, it didn't go according to plane because I'm on his lap an he's still holding me firmly.

"What the fuck Ashton?!" I blurt out and he just looks off into space with a confused look on his face. His lips are red and kinda puffy.

"I-I." He sputters out. That's odd for Ashton to have nothing to say. Usually he doesn't shut the hell up.

"I think you should leave. No, I don't think you should leave. I know you should leave." I say just above a whisper.

"Yeah. I have a lot to think about. Well, now I do anyway." He says smirking at me. Then he adds "Maybe we should skip school more often." And the Ashton I've grown to know and hate is back lady's and gentlemen.

"Just leave Ashton before someone comes home." And just as I say that I hear the door down stairs open and close. I look at the time and see schools been over for an hour already.

"Shit." I look at Ashton who looks just as worried as I do.

I hear feet coming up the stairs.

"Allison? You okay?" I hear Vi ask as she knocks on my door. Thank god it's locked.

"Um uh yeah. I'm still not feeling to hot." I say and Ashton pokes my side and I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop from giggling. I glare at Ashton who raises his eyebrows at me with an amused look on his face.

"Um, are you okay enough to talk? I'd like to chat with you." She says and I can hear a ton of emotions just in that small sentence.

I look at Ashton who shrugs his shoulders.

"Um just give me ten minutes." I tell her. She says okay and leaves.

I push Ashton over and it causes him to fall over and giggle. I don't think 19 year olds are suppose to giggle like little girls.

"You have to leave. You have ten minutes." I say getting up. I grab his pants and shirt and throw them at him. He catches them and stands up putting on his pants first then his shirt. It's hard not to stare at him. He runs his hand through his semi curly blonde hair and then puts his shoes on.

He starts walking toward the door but I stop him.

"Dude. What the hell do you think your doing?!" I whisper shout. He gives me a confused look.

"Um leaving?" He says but it comes out more of a question then a statement.

"You can't go just walk out there. What if my sister sees you? Moron." I tell him and he rolls his eyes.

"Fine. Then you go out there and tell me if it's all clear or not." He says a small smirk on his face and I cross my arms.

"Your an ass you know that?" I sneer at him and his smirk only just grows. He pins me to the wall and it feel like the first time I met him.

But this time he means to pin me the dickwad.

"You really want me to leave?" He whispers really low in my ear.

I push him back.

"Fuck you." I snap.

"Okay, when?" He smirks and I gasp.

"Asshole!" I almost shout but then remember we're not the only ones anymore and his smirk just keeps growing.

"I said when, not where." He says and I groan.

"Your impossible." I tell him and I walk away and toward the door with him right behind me.

I slowly open it and look out. Nope, no sign of my sister. I turn around back to Ashton.

"Okay coast is cle-" I get cut off by him kissing me again. I start to melt into it, and kiss him back but then push him back faster then before. I glare at him and he only grins.

"Will you stop doing that. God your a pain in the ass." I whisper shout to him.

He chuckles and I roll my eyes.

"Follow me." I whisper to him. He follows me down the hall way and as we pass my sisters room I can hear her loud music blasting from in her room.

I motion for Ashton to follow. I get to the stairs and I notice Ashton's still by her door. I silently groan and walk back over to him and grab his wrist and pull him away and towards the stairs.

My hand loosens and just as I'm about to pull away he grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers. I give him a weird look and he just looks straight ahead.

We walk a little farther and I drop his hand as we come to the stairs. My room is the one at the farthest end of this stupid long ass hallway.

We finally get to the stairs and just as I'm about to step down, I trip on something and fall.

I close my eyes waiting for impact on the floor but it never comes.

I peek one eye open and see that I'm not on the ground anymore. Am I dead?

I look up to see Ashton looking down at me with worry. Then I notice that he's carrying me bridal style.

I close my eyes and another hit of déjà-vu comes. What the hell?!

I shrug it off.

We make our way down the stairs me telling him that I can walk an him laughing telling me I'm to clumsy and I'd kill myself if he wasn't here to 'protect' me. Bullshit.

We finally make it down the long stair case and he's still carrying me.

"Dude I can walk. You can put me down now." I say and he just keeps on carrying me. We get to the door and he finally puts me down.

Just as my feet touch the ground he pulls me into a tight suffocating hug.

"Try not to kill yourself while I'm gone." He whispers and I smack him on the arm.

"Moron. I won't kill myself." I say putting my hands on my hips. He pulls me toward him and hugs me again and I just sigh.

He pulls back and just as he's about to say something he gets interrupted.

"Ashton? What're you doing here?"

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