Knowing that if you went back to your house, that will be the first place any of the boys will go to look. So you found yourself just wondering around the park, that was not so far.
Stopping near a huge tree and sitting under it, your mind wonders to what had happened. How he acted when you first arrived, his outburst, the look he gave when he said it. Fustration written clearly on his face. Before you knew it, you were crying. Nonstop tears streaming down your face.
"You know, you don't have to cry over me." Startled, you turned around to see the last person you would want to see.
"I'm not crying over you." You said looking over at him disgusted.
"Let me guess then. You're crying because you saw a dog chasing a squirrel up the tree." He said referring to the animals in front of us running back and forth.
"I'm crying for how stupid I was for thinking you were a good guy when really, you're just an asshole." You spat causing his face to soften.
"(Y/N), I didn't me--"
"Look Ashton, I already heard what you have to say about me."
"That's it! You don't! I didn't mean what I said back there. I was trying to hold back but I just got carried away." He said shaking his head.
"What the hell are you talking about Irwin?" You said raising an eyebrow at him. He took a deep breathe before opening his mouth to speak again.
"Everytime Luke talked about you, I couldn't wait to meet you. I felt like a school girl having a crush, I got all tingly inside. When you walked through the door I got nervous, and saw how the guys got comfy around you. I saw how you and Michael hugged, or when you fell on top of Calum. I thought you were going to be one of those girls I fall for, but then get hurt finding out she's been sleeping with my best mates you know? I just don't want to feel that, not again." Ashton said looking down at his large hands
"I was excited to meet you when Luke described you. I thought you were perfect." You said smiling at the thought of you squealing everytime Luke told you a story about the guys trying to prank Ashton, or what Ashton tried to cook for breakfast. "I thought. Instead you act like a dick to me and hurt me before you even get to know me."
"Can we-- do you think we can start over?"
"Maybe."
"Well then. Hey, I'm Ashton, Ashton Irwin." He said holding out a hand for you to get up.
"(Y/N)." You said hesitantly before grabbing a hold of his hand. "(Y/N) (Y/L/N)."
"(Y/N), have anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked, squeezing your hand a bit.
"Don't push it Irwin. It's gonna take a while before that may even happen."
"Just complimenting a pretty lady." He turned around smiling at you.
"Whatever." You rolled your eyes.
"Let's get going, yeah? The others might be worried."
"What? Worried I hurt myself or worried I hurt you?" You smirked.
"Fair enough." He said nodding. "Let's get going, shall we?" He asked and you nodded before you guys started walking up the path to the boys' shared home.
Here's the part two that you guys asked for.
I'm super tired right now so I'm probably gonna do the 'you hate each other' for the other boys tomorrow.✌✌✌

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