A New Start

After moving to London, Ashton and Ashley start new. New house, new job, new atmosphere. Ashley works for the biggest magazine company in London. Ashton, is still going on with his drumming. After being married for two years, Ashton and Ashley are still struggling with rumors, fights, and their children growing up. Follow Ash&Ash once again in, A New Start


4. Chapter Four

Ashley's POV

"Good morning." Michael smiled, as I walked into the kitchen. I groaned, and grabbed a coffee mug. "I see you're still not a morning person." He said. "Don't start with me. I didn't have my coffee." I said.

"How's work?" Michael asked. "It's going good. Not as easy as it was back in California." I replied, taking a sip of my coffee. "Can I have a sip?" He asked. "You won't like it." I replied. "What kind of coffee?" He asked. "Black." I replied. He shrugged, and took a sip.

"Gross!" He yelled, wiping his mouth. "I told you." I replied. "How do you drink that shit?!" He yelled. "You're so dramatic." I laughed.

Ashton came down the stairs, holding Bryant, with a big smile on his face. "What?" I asked. "Take a sniff." Ashton smiled, showing Bryant's backside to me. I sniffed, and gagged. "You didn't change him?!" I yelled. "That's the smell of a man." Ashton replied.

"Now you get to change him." Ashton smiled. "That's your son, not mine." I replied, walking away with my empty mug.

"Where's the other guys?" I asked. "Passed out on the floor." Ashton replied, referring to the bedroom floor. Yes, three grown men are sleeping on my bedroom floor. Am I happy about it, no.

How do you like London?" I asked. "It's not like we haven't been here before. I would've thought you would move to New York or something." Michael replied. I shook my head. "Too much crime and noise." I replied.

"Mum!" Jackie screamed. I walked to the stairs. "What's wrong?" I yelled. "Can you come here?!" She yelled. I sighed, and walked up the stairs.

I knocked on the bathroom door, before walking in. "What's wrong?" I asked. "How old were you when you got your... Well, girl thing?" She asked. "Um, about ten, why?" I asked. "I think I just got mine, mum." She replied.

She got up from the toilet to show me, and I nodded. "Yes, you did." I replied. I squatted down, and opened up the small cabinet under the sink, and got a pad out. "Okay, so, these are what you use. It's going to feel really weird at first, but after a while of wearing them, you'll get used to it." I said. She nodded.

"All you do is, take it out of the little bag, peel off the rapper, and there's little sticky stuff on the bottom. You put that in the middle of you underwear, like that, and you're done." I said, putting the pad on for her.

"Do you need anything washed?" I asked. "My pants." She replied, holding them up. I toothem from her, and smiled. "Don't look at me like that." She said. "Sorry, sorry. You know dads going to ask you." I said. She shrugged.

Ashton's POV
Jackie and Ashley walked down the stairs, with smiles on their faces. "What's with all the smiles?" I asked. "Go ahead and sit on the couch. I'll wash these." Ashley said.

Did she wet the bed again?" I asked, following Ashley into the wash room. "No, Ashton, she's growing up. She became a woman." She replied. "She became a... Woman?" I asked. She nodded. "Not her too! Come on! That's three now!" I groaned. Ashley laughed. "All girls go through it, get used to it, there's one more girl to go through it." She replied.

We walked back out to the kitchen, seeing everyone sitting in the kitchen. "Sleep beauties are finally up." Ashley smiled. Luke rolled his eyes, and ate his bagel.

Lauren walked into the house, with a big smile on her face. "And where were you all night?" I asked. She just smiled. "Earth to Lauren?" I asked. "Ashley, can I talk to you?" She asked. Ashley nodded, and walked into the small office.

Ashley's POV

"What's up?" I asked. "So, Jack and I have been dating for about six months." She said. I nodded. "And.... Ashley, he said he loves me. He told me today on the way home." She gushed. "Oh my! Lauren, that's great!" I yelled, hugging her. "Did you say it back?" I asked. She nodded.

"Now, listen, we need to have a talk." I said. She nodded. "When you get to that point in a relationship, like you're at now, I don't want you to... Do things you'll regret. You're young, and the same age I was when I got pregnant. Do not make that mistake, okay? When you and jack are both ready, you use protection, and make sure you're not drunk or anything like that, okay?" I asked. She nodded.

"Now, you don't tell Ashton, or else he will have a heart attack." I laughed. "You're the best." She smiled, hugging me.

"What was that about?" Ashton asked, as we walked out of the room. "Oh, nothing. Girl talk. Things you won't understand." I replied. "More of that?" He asked. I laughed.


"Hey babe?" I asked. "Yeah?" Ashley asked from the bathroom. "Is there a reason I found a pregnancy test in the garbage?" I asked. She put down her toothbrush, and walked back into the room. "Just a scare. But I remembered we couldn't have anymore kids." She replied. "Yeah." I replied with a small laugh.

"We can't have anymore kids, right?" She asked. "Yeah, yeah." I replied. "Ashton." She said. "Okay! I never got the surgery done!" I yelled. She threw her hands up. "What the hell!" She yelled. "I didn't want to tell you!" I yelled.

"You've been lying to me. Ashton, I stopped my birth control, because I thought you got the surgery! Are you kidding me!?" She yelled. "I'm sorry!" I yelled. "I can't believe you right now! This is so.... So, messed up!" She screamed.

"It's just a surgery." I said. "It's not just a surgery! Ashton, I could have been pregnant again! I stopped my fucking birth control! Which means, we haven't been using protection! God, Ashton! I knew you were dumb, but I didn't think you were this dumb!" She yelled.

I took a deep breath, and grabbed my pillows. "Walk away like you always do! This is serious! And you walk away like a fucking child!" She screamed. "My fingers are twitching, Ashley! I am so angry! They're twitching!" I yelled, wanting to just walk over and smack her. "Go! Sleep on the damn couch! Punch the damn wall! Do what you always do!" She screamed, pushing me away.

And here we go, fighting like we always were. How long will this one last? A week? A month? Until I get this damn surgery?


So!? What do you think of it so far?! I know you all have been waiting so long for it, and it's finally here! And what's Ashley and Ashton without big fights?

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