to nick:) | from ash
please be nick, please be nick
assuming this is ashton, cause if not i have to change my number again :/
oh thank fuck-
i was panicking for a minute
why? did you think i gave you a fake number??
for a second yeah :/
now why would i do that?
i mean matt did it, said he was miles' and i's creepy ass neighbor from down the hall. i almost blocked him
almost?!? why did you not??
he makes some bomb ass keftedes
keftedes? what're those?
traditional greek meatballs, next time he makes them i'll bring you some :)
oh- wait, are you greek?
oh yay
yes lol, half greek. my step-mom is filipino also :)
oh that's cool
i suppose so
i have to go, miles just barged into my room
later, nick :)
have fun with miles
later, ash :)
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"what's got you smiling like that?" miles asked his roommate
"nothing that concerns you, nosy ass" ashton says back, with a smile showing there's no cruelty behind his words.
miles laughs not believing him "sure ash, whatever you say"
"i do say, now what do you want munch?" ashton asks his roommate as he scoots over on his bed to make room for the dark haired boy
"wanna go get food?" miles asks him, after joining ashton on their bed
"nah, not hungry. we could watch a movie?" ashton says, ignoring the look they get from his roommate
"i will call your brother" miles says, sitting up in ashton's bed
"jesus, will you stop threatening to call him, i haven't done anything that needs his involvement." ashton snaps
"then stop fighting me about your health, tell me what you want to eat." miles says calmly, pulling the boy up from his bed, not giving him the opportunity to reply
"i don't care, you pick" ashton mumbles, removing his current hoodie in exchange for one of their brothers, prompting miles to turn to face the wall
"i'm not ordering out, i'll make pasta or something" miles asks, from where he's facing the wall
"i don't care, do what you want man. you can turn around now." ashton says, grabbing his phone and lacing up his worn down converse
"you going for a walk?" miles says, turning to face the boy again and pulling out his phone
"yeah, just text me when foods done" ashton says, as he finishes lacing up his shoes
"will do, be safe yeah?" miles says, with a nod of his head
"always am" ashton says, walking out the door of his room
grabbing his skateboard and another jacket, he makes his way out of the apartment. ashton, not liking the ringing in his ears, puts in their headphones and selects a random playlist; on an impulse he mutes his notifications and starts skating, having moved to the area semi-recently, he doesn't try to go to far, but mindless walks mean random destinations. especially when you're trying to clear/sort out thoughts
when ashton goes on these walks, he doesn't try to focus on his thoughts, but he can't seem to get the sturniolo boys out of his mind. he's happy that their branching out and making new friends, but in their mind; it's a bad idea. making friends with people who are so well known, even though him and miles are pretty known as well it scares them.
ashton pulls out of his thoughts when they arrive at a play area, that seems to back up to an elementary school. considering it's 7:30 on a friday night, he doesn't think anyone is currently at the school so he deems it safe and ventures to the swings. he props their board against the swings leg post and begins to mindlessly swing back and fourth using their foot.
i should visit host mom, i need to edit a video, i wonder if nick would help me edit it. we should get a fish. this song is shit. i need new shoes. nick is pretty; stop. this song is ass too. who's calling me?
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