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Nobody's Hero

Chapter thirty-three.

"So, you're heading back home?" my mom asked, a little upset. I nodded.

"But I will actually keep in contact this time," I giggled. She smiled at me. The time I spent with my parents went amazing, but I miss Cali. The November weather is beautiful down there and I really want to head down there so I don't miss that opportunity.

Ashley had agreed that he would pick me up, but he as well said to wear baggy clothes and bring sunglasses. I was totally confused as to why he told me that, but I guess he just had to do that. And as we were texting he kept calling me "Allison Blake" but I never asked why, because I thought it was him just being him. Just Ashley being his weird self.

Two hours after I finished packing I took one last look at the house and we piled into my dad's car.My mom and dad both sat in the front and I sat in the back with my bags of stuff I got down here.

When I left California, all my stuff was still at Austin's, so I didn't have anything in the house, so I might as well bring the stuff I got in Ohio back to Cali. My dad pulled into a parking space and cut the engine. We walked through the doors and they walked me over to the luggage area, as well as walking me to security.

They both looked at me, sad to see me leaving; again. But, this time I'm leaving on a good note, so they have nothing to worry about. "I'm going to miss you, Addisan," my mom said while engulfing me in a tight hug. She let me go after a while and I looked at my dad.

He was an emotional man, but knew how to cover it up. "I'm so proud of you, Addisan. And I hope you do extremely well back home in California," he whispered while hugging me.

A young girl walked by and when I pulled away from my parents, she instantly recognized me. She asked for a picture and my parents took it. She gave me her Instagram and Twitter and I was sure to follow her on those. Before she left I asked if she could take a picture of me and my parents. She nodded and took my phone.

She thanked me and left. Having Andy as a brother brought my attention I never thought I would get. "I love you guys," I said.

"We love you so much, Addisan." Both of my parents said together, I smiled and hugged them one last time, before making my way over to security.

I got out of security right in time because right when I got my carry on my flight was called. "Flight 673 to Los Angeles California now boarding." The intercom called.


The plane ride took shorted than I thought. I put up my hood and put on my sunglasses just as Ashley told me to and I went to get my suitcase. I looked around for Ashley, or any of the guys, but had no luck.

As I was walking and dialing Ashley's number, a sign caught my eye. The sign had "Allison Blake" written sloppily in a thick black sharpie. I laughed and then made my way over to it.

Ashley was hidden behind a pair of sunglasses and a smirk appeared his face. "You're such a jackass," I muttered before wrapping my arms around his neck and connecting our lips.

I pulled away and smiled at him, "Well Allison Blake, your ride awaits," he said as he grabbed my larger suitcase from me. I smiled and thanked him and followed him out to the black SUV.

This car must have been new because I've never remembered the guys having a black SUV. As Ashley revved up the engine I inquired, "Can I take my glasses off?" My hands were making their way up to them. His hand darted to mine and interlocked our fingers.

"Not yet," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

It was silent. "Did you forget when you were in Ohio? You're dead here." SHIT! I forgot that I died here in California. That now explains why all of this disguise shit was planned.

"I completely forgot about that oh my God," I said. "How the fuck could I forget about that?" I asked, still dumbfounded that I could forget something as big as that.

Ashley just shrugged his shoulders. It felt good to be with him. Since we started dating I haven't spoken to him in person. Because right after we admitted our never ending love for each other, he headed right back to California. It was good to be with him.

"It's feels good to be with you, too," he chuckled.

"Did I say all of that out loud?" I mumbled, putting my head down in embarrassment. He just chuckled and squeezed my hand.

"On a serious note, Oli gets back from tour in less than a week, and don't forget he's out for Andy, and if he finds you, we're all dead."

"He won't find me, you guys are good at keeping me dead."

"Oli has ways, Addie, you know that. Just don't jinx anything. It's going to be hard for you because you won't be able to leave the house as much as you please."

I groaned. "This is so ridiculous."

Before I knew it we were pulling into the garage that was on the side of the house that made it look like it was the neighbor's. We both got out and Ashley helped me with my bags. I opened the door and it revealed my brother and CC sitting on the couch. "I'm home!" I screamed.

CC was fast to his feet to come up and give me a bone crushing hug. He pulled me in a little and Ashley took that as the opportunity to close the door. "Okay, okay, CC, I missed you too. Please put my down... I... can't breathe." He put me down and had the dumbest smile on his face.

I looked over into the living room. I walked up to the arm chair that my brother was sitting in and smiled down at him he didn't look phased. "Andy..." I trailed off.

"How could you be so fucking stupid?!" he yelled at me, storming past me and stomping up the stairs, slamming his door. I looked over at CC and Ashley, confused.

Notes

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Comments

Still in love

Tei-pac Tei-pac
6/14/15

*tear rolls down my cheek* Chapter 24

Just finished chapter 6 and I'm already on the verge of tears

OMG!!!!!! That hangover fart bit made me laugh so hard. I swear I have the mind of a teenage boy sometimes.

WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT? OH MY GOD I CAN'T.

txke-me-dxncing txke-me-dxncing
3/17/15