"good morning!" ashton greets as the train starts. the muscles in my stomach squeeze out of fear. i think i'm going to throw up the granola bar i ate this morning.
i shake my head no and repeatedly glance over at niall but ashton doesn't pick up my hint.
"my name is ashton," ashton continues, playing with the sleeves on his coat. i want to jump out the window and run away.
niall gives me a look before turning back over to ashton, "'m niall,"
"cool name," ashton says, obliviously smiling. he looks pass niall's face and waves at me, "h-hi, elle."
my stomach churns.
