BACK TO THE PRESENT
It's been weeks since I moved to Ashton's house. I have not really seen him that much, as I always find a way not to spend time with him. I assumed he knew it too. Ashton has also stopped bothering me to have breakfast with him every morning. But he asked me to take the boxed meal and the coffee that he prepares every day.
I'm totally cool with it. As long as they're ready at the kitchen counter, we will not have any interaction. Whenever he wants to talk to me, I'll just say, "thesis", and he would be gone.
At dinner, it's either I eat out with my friends, have dinner at their place, or get home earlier than Ashton and have my dinner ahead of him. Then, I'll lock myself in my room because, you know, "thesis".
Before all this, I was incredibly lazy to work on my st
