Ch. 19: What Do You Mean?

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Ashley's P.O.V

"Order for Javadd is ready at the bar." Someone hollered over the loud crowd.

"That would be us." Javadd cheekily smiled. "Be right back."

I nodded as I watched him get up from his seat, making his way through the small cramped place to get our ice cream. A small smile creeped it's way up to my lips at the memories of today.  Today's events were simply wonderful. I mean, he took me horseback riding, and the world knows how much I love horses.

A buzz coming from my back pocket cut me off my trance, as I grabbed my phone seeing that I had received a couple of texts from Harry.

Harry: Hi love. Is everything ok? H. xx

Harry: Where are yooouuuuuu?

Harry: Why aren't you replying? :(

Harry: Ashley.

Harry: Assshhlllleeyyyyyy

Harry: Ashhhlllaaaaayyyyyyyy!

Harry: Babe :(

Harry: Are you ignoring me? That's not nice.

I take a deep sigh.

Me: Bloody hell Harry.

Harry: Hi ;)

Me: Hello Harry.

Harry: So when are you coming home?

Me: How's my baby?

Harry: Awww babe c: I'm fine! Thanks for asking <3

Me: Not you Harold. How's Marie??

Harry: I'm not your baby? :(

Harry: I thought I was.

Harry: Marie is doing great. She just really wants her mum. So come home...NOW!

I put my phone down on the table, rolling my eyes as I did so, as I watched Javadd walking back towards our table with two ice cream cones in his hand.

"Here ya go babe. Two chocolate scoops coming your way." He says, as he sits next to me, handing me my ice cream.

"Thank you." I smile.

"No need to thank me." He chuckles. "I had a great time tonight Ashley."

I find myself blushing at his words, as all my heat lays on my cheeks.

"I really had a great time tonight too. Just thank you, for everything."

He smiles a cheeky grin, as he takes a lick from his ice cream.

"Seriously Ashley, I'm the one who should be thankful." He rasps as he grabs my hand in his, entwining our fingers together. "You have no idea how much today meant for me. I'd really love if you would allow me to take you out again."

His words make me blush once again, as I make eye contact with his beautiful hazel ones.

"I'd like that." I smile.

Before he can possibly answer, my phone which is laying on the table, begins to buzz hysterically catching both Javadd's and I attention.

"Wow." Javadd chuckles. "Whoever is messaging you really is spamming your phone."

"Yeaaaa." I say annoyingly.

I pick up my phone to not be surprised to find a thousand text messages from Harry.

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