I feel the wind through my hair as I leap from the tree. When I land I hear a thud. Then I hear a groan. I open my eyes and see Michael wheezing underneath me. I roll off of him with a huge grin on my face. I guess I'm an adrenaline junkie. I poke Michael's cheek and his eyes open.
"It was your idea." I say back.
"My ideas suck I thought you knew that."
"That was actually really fun." I laugh. I look up at all of the boys's faces. All of their mouths are open and they are all staring with shocked faces. I stand up brush off my jeans and help Michael up. He is still complaining, but he looks fine.
"Are you okay?" Ashton and Calum say at the same time. Luke tried to say something but his words got caught up and it sounded like,"Blar uh umkaya?" I nod my head.
"Don't worry guys I'm okay to." Michael says next to me. I nudge him with my elbow and he sticks his tongue out at me. What a child.
"Can you like prove it so we know for sure?" Luke asks. He is looking at my ankles and my knees like I twisted something and wasn't aware of it. I roll my eyes and do a one handed cartwheel and then I do a flip. I miss the landing and I cry out in pain. I grasp for my ankle. All the boys crowd around me and start looking at it. They help me up to see if I can walk on it. While their attention is focused otherwise I shout,"I'll beat you to the bus!" And I run off.
What an actor.
When they make it to the bus, Michael is laughing hysterically, Luke's face is bright red, Calum has a small smile but when he sees me it disappears, and Ashton has a pissed off expression.
Right away Ashton grabs my arm and starts to drag me to the back bedroom. So I sit down half way there.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't feel like getting yelled at right now. Maybe in an hour."
"If you don't get up, I will yell at you in front of everyone." Ashton says in a low voice.
"That's going to be embarrassing for you not me. I'm very good at arguments." He rolls his eyes and picks me up bridal style. I don't even try to protest. It won't do anything anyways. So I just cross my arms and don't look at him. When we get in there, he half sets me down and half drops me. Then he slams the door and turns to face me.
"What the hell was that stunt you pulled back there?"
"You said the bus was going to leave without me, so I jumped."
"You could have hurt yourself. You could have hurt Michael. What if he couldn't play, or we had to take you to the hospital because you broke a bone or something? That would stall our tour and the manager would be pissed."
"It wasn't my idea. Michael winked at me and motioned for me to jump. Yell at him not me."
"You could have said no! It's just as much your fault as it is his." I roll my eyes at him. I try to brush past but he doesn't let me. I stare at him. He stares back.
"When I'm dead maybe."
"Well that can be arranged Ashton." I say bluntly. He crosses his arms over his broad chest. I mentally slap myself for noticing.
"Bring it." I grab a blanket off of his bed and throw it on his head. He pulls it off right away and I jump on him. My torso is on the back of his neck, my legs on one side and arms and head on the other. The door opens and Michael walks in. He looks at us and turns around and walks out. I burst out laughing and Ash pulls me off and I'm on the floor. He pins me down and I feel his body on top of me.
"Does this seem familiar?" He asks. I nod my head. Turn my face away from him and close my eyes. I feel his hand pushing me chin so I face him and I quickly push him on his back and now I'm pinning him down. I look at his green eyes and soon my eyes wander to his lips. When I glance back at his eyes he is staring right into my eyes. I rest my forehead on his. I feel his deep breaths on my skin. I moisten my lips and I can see he is biting his. Slowly I finish the rest of the distance and my lips hover directly above his. I can feel the top of his lip. He quickly moves his hands away from mine and cradles my face in his hands. His lips are on mine before I can register what is happening. His lips are warm and soft. Our mouths move together and soon we get flipped over and Ashton is on top of me. One hand moves to the ground so he can support himself, but the other stays where it is. We finally stop to catch our breaths and he has a huge grin on his face. He rolls off of me and lays on ground staring at the ceiling, still with a huge smile.
"Don't get used to it Irwin." I say playfully. I then walk out of the room with a smile bigger then Ashton's.