Ashton's Point of View:
I sucked in as much air as I possibly could before quickly releasing it. I had to stay calm.
My heart was beating rapidly as I wiped my clammy hands on my jeans. I breathed out again.

"Honestly, you're acting like you're about to perform to thousands of people." I groaned aloud. I shook my head. Now isn't the best time to start talking to myself.

I saw an empty bench and decided to sit down. I rehearsed the scenario in my head. Over and over I messed up, and Paris would run away. I was so scared that would actually happen.
I saw Vic's car and shot up, trying to look calm and collected.
I was screaming inside.

"Why are you all getting out?" I whispered as I watched them. They all looked over and waved, I did the same and turned around. Perfect, now I will be performing in front of people. I turned back around to see everybody walking the opposite direction.
Everybody, except Paris.

She walked over towards me with such grace, I had to stop in awe. She smiled brightly at me and my heart skipped a beat.
My hands were sticky so I shoved them in my pocket and smiled gently.

"Hey."

"Hi." I scratched the back of my head and looked at the floor. I knew I was blushing like crazy. I looked back up and saw Paris's dark blue eyes were staring at me. I looked into them and I felt like I was lost in the ocean, but at night. They made me feel so peaceful, and calm.

"Do you, uh-maybe want to go for a-uh..walk?" I wanted to slap myself. I took my hands out of my pocket, thankfully they weren't sweaty anymore. Paris giggled and laced her fingers into my right hand.

"I'd love to." My heart was screaming to get out and I quickly looked at the floor. I bit my lip to hide the massive grin that threatened to form on my face.

"Great!" I squeaked. My eyes went wide at the loss of my voice and I quickly cleared my throat.
"I mean, great." I said deeper feeling my face heat up. Paris laughed and we started to walk.

"That must be embarrassing." She teased and I looked at her.

"You girls have it easy." I laughed and she snorted.

"Hell, such a typical answer coming from a boy." She smiled at me. Her lips looked so soft, I wanted to just lean down and kiss them.
Instead I tried to fix my hair with my free hand. I was trying to play it cool, but I knew I was failing.

"So, how do you know Isabella and the guys?" I asked and her eyes sparkled.

"Well.. I only met them all today." I laughed.

"Seriously?" She nodded and smiled.

"Yeah! Well, I know the guys because.. I admit, I'm a fan." Ny heart was dancing around in my chest. She listened to Pierce The Veil. Even though Vic and Mike were like my brother's, I still loved their band.

"No way! You like their band? Why didn't you ever tell me?" I felt a little upset.

"You never asked, silly!" She laughed and gently nudged me.

"Next time I will. And Isabella?" Paris's hand tightened around mine as her smile grew wider.

"This is still so new to me. Isabella is my sister." I stopped walking.
What?

"She's your sister? I didn't know you had a sister?" Paris nodded her head.

"Neither did I!" She cried, her smile never leaving her face. I melted at the sight.

Paris's Point of View:
So far so.. perfect.
Ashton looked at me and I beamed at him.

"When did you meet Isabella?" I asked excitedly.

"Just last night." He laughed and we continued walking, hand in hand. I wanted to kiss him so badly.

We saw a bench and decided to sit down. I turned to him, only to see he was already looking at me. I looked at his hair and desperately wanted to run my fingers through it. I looked down. I felt Ashton lift my chin up with one hand, and sweep some stray hair from my fringe out of my eyes. He smirked at me and flicked his head, making his hair fall across his face.

"What?" I asked sheepishly and he laughed.

"Nothing, you're just really beautiful." I bit my lip and locked my eyes onto his.

"I could say the same for you." I breathed as he cupped my face in his hands. He leant in and I held my breath.
He smiled.

"I've been meaning to ask you something." He replied under his breath. I felt my whole body receive goosebumps and my heart was pounding.

"What's that?" I asked, drowning in his jade green eyes.
I leant in closer.

"Will you, Paris Leigh George, be my girlfriend?" I giggled and crashed my lips into his. He took no hesitation to kiss me back.

"Yes," I said through a short short breath, and I felt Ashton's body relax. He smiled through the kiss and I couldn't help but do the same. I forced myself to draw back and I looked at him.

"Let's go find everybody." I whispered and Ashton stood up. He held his hand out in front of me and I took it softly. He intertwined his fingers with mine and pulled me up.
I have never before been so crazy for somebody as much as I was in this moment.