A/N: Okay guys, I feel awful! I haven't updated in sooo long! Between soccer, school, health club, GS. 4-H, among other things, I haven't really had a chance to write! You may accuse me of working on my other stories, but that's because I got really great ideas and I just HAD to upload them. With this… I'm a little stuck.
So here is CanadianPianoMan's bonus chapter!
(Pre-Partyness)
Ashton's POV
I walked-no, trudged- down the hall, obviously not in a good mood. Beck promised to get me a coffee this morning, but forgot Jade's and gave mine to her. I stomped over to my locker, realizing I had forgotten my combonation. I shrug, then lift up my leg and kick it, hard. And it's a top locker. The door dents and then swings open. As I pull some money out of my locker to buy myself a coffee, an Asian guy walks into me, spilling his Wahoo Punch all over me. I lift my hands up, and my mouth has dropped wide open. It's all over my white dance top, and my skinny jeans. Somehow he even managed to get it in my hair! "Watch it!" I snap.
"Oh, sorry," He says. "Do you need any hel-"
"Just shut it loser," I say, turning around to storm off, but he grabs my arm.
"NE-ver touch me," I said, almost sounding like Jade.
"Sorry. But I think it was just a tad rude to snap at me while I tried to help!" He said sarcastically.
"Hey," I say. "Sarcasm is my thing. Irony is mine too, but you can have whatever you nerds use, Java or whatever it is?"
Anthony faked a gasped. "You mean Ashton Summers actually knows what Java is? And not the coffee!"
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Ashton's smart as well as super talented and insanely gorgeous. Shocker." I replied without any enthusiasm.
"Hmm… Not so sure about super talented or insanely gorgeous." He rubbed his chin for a moment. "And I'm not so sure about smart either, now that I think about it.
I simply snatched his remaining Wahoo Punch from his hand, and dumped t on his head, and then stormed away.
"Thanks!" He replied. I just looked back, smirked, and continued down the hall.
As I approached Cat a minute later, Cat noticed the red-stains on my top, and the redness of my hair. "WOAHEMGEE!" She squealed excitedly. "WE"RE TWINS!"
I sighed and rolled my eyes. I just walked past her and Cat happily skipped along until she came to Anythony, who was sitting slumped against his locker.
"Oh!" She exclaimed when she saw him, sopping with red liquid. "What happened to you?"
"Ashton," He responded.
"Ooohhh," Cat nodded, understanding. "She's just in a bad mood today. Beck gave her coffee to Jade." She explained. Then she giggled. "Just between you and me," She said kneeling down to his level, "I secretly think she might be PMSing," She giggled again, and Anthony laughed too.
"Ya know…" He stated. "I think she just might be,"
And at that, the two burst out laughing.