Ashton 's Pov : It Was Cold

ashton 's POV

It was cold.

Freezing.

And yet, I was still standing on the side of the road outside of the mall, my sign at my feet and strumming my guitar.

'College Drop-Out. No money or food. Music major. Anything helps, god bless ' it read.

Short, sweet, and stupid.

I 'm a freaking athiest!

Whatever.

"Babe, can you hand me my slushie?" I heard a voice ask. I looked over to the car that was approaching up the small hill.

"Sure, babe." She said, handing him his slushie. I actually didn 't know, but I 'm just guessing here.

"Watch this. It 'll be hilarious" Oh, shit.

I knew what was coming.

Everything seemed to go in slow-motion. He rolled down his window, propelled his arm backwards and threw the contents of his drink on me. …show more content…

THERE 'S SOMETHING CALLED 'HUMAN DECENCY ' AND YOU SHOULD FIGURE OUT WHAT THE FUCK IT MEANS." She screamed. I heard her car door open, then slam shut, and then another open and close.

"Wait, where are you going?" 'Harry ' asked. I glanced over to see the girl, fuming mad, stomp over to me.

"I 'm gonna treat this guy the way he should be treated, you idiot. I suggest you leave." She said, not even looking at the guy.

"Wait, are you breaking up with me?" He asked.

"Abso-fuckin-lutely!" She said, laughing bitterly.

"But, how am I supposed to get home? You can 't just leave me here!" He cried. She stopped, turned around, and jabbed a finger in his chest, causing him to stumble back.

"Walk" She hissed. Then turned back towards me.

"Well...fine! I don 't need you anyway, bitch!" He said, as she walked away. She rolled her eyes and flipped him off. Finally, he turned around and walked away.

I hadn 't gotten a really good look at her, until now, so the first thing I noticed about her, was her height.

She was short.

Like, really short.

Around, 5 ' 1". 5 ' 2" if she was lucky.

Also, her shoulders were very squared, which made her look like a very short, and very angry rectangle.

"You. What 's your name?" She said, walking up to me. I practically towered over her, but I felt very small under her harsh gaze.

"Uh-um, A-Ashton. Ashton Irwin" I sttutered. She seemed somewhat content with that answer, so, she grabbed my wrist and began to pull me to her car.

"W-wait!