Aurora D'Angelo / Isla Smith
I had no idea how I got convinced to do this.
That is the only thought that crosses my mind on our way to Ashton´s place to pick up his car.
I managed to get myself together and to avoid him to the best of my abilities.
The first time, it was on purpose, but I swear to the Moon Goddess, the others were just life getting conveniently in the way.
But we texted.
A lot.
Not only him telling me about his day.
But I also looked out for him.
Not to talk about anything romantic, but just to be there for each other.
I still laugh when he texted me ranting about one of his roommates stealing the toilet paper out of his bathroom.
Or when I texted him about a guy in the library who was staring at me uncomfortably.
He offered to leave, but he was in
