My Brothers Bestfriend

Michael was your older brother by only 3 years... he was in a band.

You was 16, in school getting your grades, but still would go out and have fun on the weekend.

You didn't take notice in your brothers band, and the only knew he had a 'little sister'

But what happens when one night of fun then turns into what could be the best or worst of your life...?


19. Chapter 18 - I'm Angry At You

Chapter 18

Kim's POV:

It hit 11oclock and still no text or call from ashton... I was sitting alone in my bed, starting at the ceiling and over thinking everything.

I decided not to call Jenna. I couldn't bring myself to do it. I promised myself I would tomorrow, but I I actually do that's a different story.

I sighed as I grabbed my phone and text Ashton goodnight. Immediately his caller ID was in my screen. I swiped it to answer.


"Hiya baby" he slurred and I rolled my eyes. I could tell from the rowdiness and loud music, and his pour attempt to try and speak normal, that he was drunk and out.

I rolled my eyes.

"Where are you?" I asked, almost in a defeated tone.

"Just out baby, come and meet us"

"Ash you know I can't" I sighed and lay back.

"You can come on" he spoke sloppily through the phone and I shook my head.

"I can't, I have rehearsal tomorrow. I have my audition next week, it a pretty big deal... just like you performing a gig..." I trailed off and he went silent.

"Kim I-"

"Why didn't you tell me? I just wish you would of told me..."

"I can explain..."

"Did you think I wouldn't find out? My brother is in your band you know?" I laughed and he coughed.

"Yeah I know that"

"Okay well, call me tomorrow when you're sober." I didn't give him time to reply. "Okay bye" I put down the phone.

I rolled to my side and shook my head. For god sake. I lay looking blankly at the wall before falling into a light sleep.

It wasn't long before I heard someone falling through my balcony door. I shot up, not one bit surprised to see Ashton had fell flat on his arse.

"Get up" I said and he looked at me wide eyed. He pulled himself up and walked over to my bed, jumping next to me. I rolled my eyes.

"Smile grumpy pants" he slurred and got the corners of my lips with his fingers and pulled them up.

"Get off Ashton" I threw his hands off and lay down.

"Kim I'm sorry" he whispered in my ear. His breath light on my ear and neck. I shifted in my bed as I gave in.

He ran his fingers through my hair that was down and stroked over the spot he was just sucking on. It wasn't long before he was leaving kisses all over my neck as I shifted myself onto his lap and straddled him.

Our kiss was never broken as we fought for the dominance, him winning.

"I'm still angry at you" I spoke through the kiss, never letting our lips disconnect.

"I know" he breathed and did the exact same thing.

We made out and the time ticked by. It was nearly 12 o'clock and I knew I had to sleep. As much as I didn't want to stop I knew I had to.

"Ashton stop" I broke away from the kiss and sat up straight.

He started right into my eyes and smiled. I got off his lap.

I stood up and took of my leggings leaving me just in my panties and my done up flannel shirt. I took it off to leaving me in my vest top.

"Are you gonna stay or...?" I asked while climbing under my covers.

"Do you want me to stay?" He asked quietly.


"Even though you're mad?"


He climbed in next to me and snaked his arms around my waist. I smiled as he did so and I felt his kiss the back of my head.


The next day I woke up and ashton wasn't next to me. I frowned as I got up and put on my dressing gown.

I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee before I got ready for dance.

I was a little upset when i saw ashton wasn't downstairs either. He could of woke me and told me he was leaving.

I sat on the garden chairs looking out at the garden as the morning air was still young.

I eventually got showered and dressed for dance as still nothing from ashton.

My phone buzzed as I walked out the front door. I held it to my ear with my shoulder as I locked the door.


"Good morning beautiful"

"Oh ashton, hi" I said as I walked down the path.

"Where are you? Are you okay?" He asked.

"I'm on my way to dance, hey where was you this morning?" I asked curiously.

"I had to leave early." Was all he replied.


"What time do you finish dance?"

"4:00" it was currently around 12 ish.

"I will pick you up"

"No that's okay"

"I want to" he insisted.

"Well I mean okay..." I said and there was a silence.

"I'm taking you out tonight" he said causing me to smile.

"Why?" I asked, I smiled like a little school girl as I walked down the street.

"No reason... and hey do you want to stay at my house tonight? For a change?" He asked warily.

"That sounds great"

"See you at 4 babe" I could hear him grin through the phone.

I walked to dance, my smile never leaving my face. Ashton never really talks about his family, well he never ever has.

I always just assume there is a reason why, and I don't want to pressure him into talking about stuff he doesn't want to.

I walked round the corner to be greeted by my studio and many cars in the lot. I walked through the doors and into the changing room. Trying to focus myself.


I climbed into Ashton's car and he kissed me lightly on the lips.

"I have to go home first and grab some clothes"

"I assumed you would have to" he smiled causing me to get all asdfghjkl inside.

{sorry I havnt updated I've been super super busy. Next chapter will be I'm Ashton's POV and you will meet his parents oooooh.

Check out my other novella pls aswell. ily guys xo}

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