Drum Wars // a.i.

➳ three

Ashton

She was watching me.

I drummed and drummed, and I didn't care. Once I stopped to take a break, I looked up and she was still looking. Her arms were crossed, and it only caused me to smirk and tighten my bandana around my head.

"Problem?" I called, standing up.

"Not at all." She replied.

I smirked, "so you're a drummer too."

She simply nodded as we walked to the sidewalks.

"Just keep it down." She said.

I scoffed, "this isn't your block. I have the right to drum whenever."

She crossed her arms once again, making me grin. "I'll admit, you're not bad at all. But I just want to make sure that you know you're not the only drummer in the neighborhood now."

She cocked and eyebrow cooly, "is that a threat, drummer boy?"

I shrugged, "more like a fact, drummer girl."

She began to make her way back to her garage, then I called, "the names Ashton." She turned around, eyeing me carefully. I was intimidated, but I hid it.

"Jase." She answered, then walked back inside the garage.

My eyebrows furrowed. "Jase....." I studied the name in my mind for a moment while walking back to my garage, "I like it."

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So Ashton's kinda gonna be like a jerk but cute at the same time blah blah blah ya feel? - Nina