5sos Imagines

The Boy In The Grass (Ashton Irwin)

Up above are the rooms/things you see in your house. I'm sorry that on the bottom right you can't see the entire bathroom, I had some technical difficulties. Enjoy!

I hurriedly ran out of school, not wanting to be there any longer than I had to be. You see, I was new to the school. And more specifically, I was new to the whole Country. As of 2 weeks ago, I had moved to Australia.

Not that I didn't like Australia, I thought it was a beautiful place, with decently nice people, but...I didn't really fit in. There were a lot of reasons, but one of the biggest reason, was that I didn't have an Australian accent. And...they put Vegemite on literally all their foods here...I don't not like Vegemite, but at the same time I do. I'd rather have Nutella, thanks. And...before I forget...everyone...had...emo...hair. Or fringes, whatever you'd like to call it.

But anyways, I slowly went from a run, to a speed-walk. I didn't want to bump into people or things in fact. My speed-walk slowly went down and I sighed. I wanted to go back to America. To my friends. To my relatives. But no, my mom got a new office, here in Australia. She was an important, and might I add RICH business lady. She was always working. Sometimes I wouldn't see her for months on end. But, I knew how to take care of myself. I always had.

I caught sight of the house we moved into. A huge, mansion. It was even bigger than the one we had back in Beverly Hills. Thing is about Beverly Hills, everyone thought it was full of snobby and greedy people. But, it wasn't. Everyone was so so sweet. And so nice. It was truly, an amazing place.

I walked up the driveway. I sighed in relief as I ran into the house. I immediately caught sight of the living room. I collapsed on the chair. I looked up at the ceiling for what seemed like ever. Sometimes I would wonder why I couldn't be like other kids. Why I couldn't have a normal sized house, a normal family, not only a mother who worked all the time. I wished that when I would walk home, my mom and my dad would ask me how it was. Not a mom who always worked, who you only got to see for like...5 minutes. My dad was never home. That's because I never met him.. He left me at birth. I sighed as I laid up. It would be useless wishing for the impossilities.

I walked upstairs into my room. My giant room that I felt as if I never deserved. I didn't believe I deserved any of this. I was just a normal girl who had a rich mother. I felt as if there were other people who needed this more than I did. I sighed as I walked into the bathroom, to wash my face. As I finished, I grabbed the towel and looked in the mirror. At my face. Everyone always told me I had the face of a model. And..everyone told me that that's also what I should be. I closed my eyes and walked out. Maybe a good walk would make me feel a bit decent.

I walked out the door and into the neighboring park. I walked through until I heard a guitar. As well as someone singing. I turned to look at 2 boys sitting on the grass, a camera in front of them. They were both singing. I thought of walking on and ignoring them, but I didn't. I wanted to listen. I ran to a tree to catch shade and listened. As they finished, a small smile fixed onto my face. They got up and I ran over to one of them. A blonde one.

I poked his shoulder. I immediately got hit with the most beautiful hazel eyes I had ever seen. My shoulders tensed and my eyes widened. He looked exactly into my eyes. He smiled. "Hi" He said, in a rather high pitched Australian accent. "Uh... Hi." I answered. He smiled. "Oh, you're American! Do you need coordinates to somewhere?" He asked. I shook my head.

"No, I heard you guys singing. That was beautiful." I told him. His face turned red. "Well..uh. Thanks. It wasn't really my doing...well it was, but." He stopped there. I laughed.

"I know what you mean. But I'm Kaya Waters. Nice to meet you." I told him, putting out a hand. He smiled. "Ashton Irwin." He replied, shaking my hand.

"So, how long are you staying in Australia?" He asked. I stared at him, blankly. "I live here." I told him. He laughed. "I'm sorry. I didn't know that you did." He smiled. I smiled as well. His smile could literally cure every disease in the world.

"Hey, I was wondering." He said. I looked at him. My blue eyes gazing to his. He opened his eyes, opening it, as nothing came out. "You were wondering..what?" I asked him. "You know, would you like to go out with me? I could buy the food! I could also introduce you to my little sister Lauren and my little brother Harry! My mother is nice as well! You'll love em." He said. It was as if he was bribing me to come.

I laughed. "I'd love to. But not because you're bribing me by little kids, by because you seem like a sweetheart." I told him. I kissed his cheek, before walking away. Leaving him standing there, flustered. "See you at 8 Ashton!" I yelled, not turning around.

Yep..made my mind up, there will be a part 2 of this! Let's go! Woo XD