Everything Has Changed music video on side. I thought it was a perfect fit for this chapter, plus I love Taylor Swift. :)

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I woke up with my face pressed against something hard and warm. Warm breath blew against the back of my neck, making me shiver slightly. I slowly cracked open my eyes and lifted my head slightly. Looking down, I saw a bare chest. I turned my head and saw Ashton asleep, with me on top of him. How did I end up on top of him? I asked myself.

As I stared at him, I couldn't help but think about how cute he looked when he slept. Even though his hair was sticking up, and his mouth was wide open, he still looked hot - if that was even possible. His heavy arm was draped against my waist, keeping me tight against him. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair, but I resisted the urge incase he woke up. I had a feeling that when he woke up and saw me staring at him, and draped against him, he wouldn't be that happy.

I tried smiling softly at him but my cheek pulled painfully and I grimaced in pain. I prayed slightly that he wouldn't wake up as I slowly moved out from under his arm. The gods must have been listening to me, for I was able to get out from under his heavy arm and out of bed. I glanced at the time and saw that it was 8 o'clock. Crap, I have to be at work in 2 hours, I thought bitterly. It's not like I hated my job... Okay, I hated it a lot, but it was the only place that paid me a fair amount of money so I could pay my bills. Staring down at Ashton one last time I smiled sadly then turned to leave.

As silently as I could, I made my way down the stairs to the living room. Grabbing my dress and heels I went in search for the bathroom I used before. Once I found it, I quickly change, but kept the heels off. Holding them, and the clothes Ashton let me wear, I made my way towards the front door. Taking once last look around the apartment I opened the front door and quietly shut it behind me. With the door closed behind me I walked over to the elevator and got in. The entire way down I couldn't help but think about what had happened in the last twenty-four hours.

The elevator came to a stop and opened up. I took a deep breath and stepped in. Before the doors closed I took one last look at Ashton's door. It almost seemed like once the doors closed everything that happened would go away, like dust in the wind. Once the elevator door closed Ashton would fade into a memory, and I would in his. Reluctantly, the doors closed and I stood there staring at it like an idiot. It was weird how I felt like I was missing something when I got off the elevator. Just a moment with Ashton and I felt connected to him, as weird as that sounds.

Turning around, I made my way out the building. I passed by people, and everyone looked at me; some even stopped to stare. I couldn't imagine what they were seeing. I bet my hair was everywhere from sleeping, my cheek black and purple and plus I'm wearing what is clearly an evening dress, at eight o'clock in the morning. Ignoring the stares I made it to the door and thankfully the doorman opened it for me.

"Miss, do you need me to call you a cab?" The kind doorman asked me.

"That would be great, thank you." I smiled thankfully. He nodded at me, then followed behind me. He stood on the curb and waved down a taxi.

"Here you go miss." He opened the door for me.

"Thank you so much." Smiling at the doorman in thanks, I slid inside the cab and told the cab driver my address.

The whole way there I made sure that the driver was really taking me home, not like last night. As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, I didn't realize that I left my phone at Ashton's place. Once the taxi pulled up to my apartment, I got out, glad that I made sure to put my money back in the top of my dress. Hey, every girl knows what I'm talking about, where else is a girl suppose to put her phone and money? I opened the front entrance door and made my way up the stairs. Opening the door to mine and Kacey's I was instantly bombarded with a yell and something hard hit me, making me fall against the closed door.

"Where the hell have you been?" A voice yelled in front of me. Peeking from under my bangs that fell in front of my eyes, I saw Kacey standing in front of me with her hands on her hips and a look that could kill instantly.

"I-"

"-You've had me worried sick here. I thought you were murdered or kidnapped or something! What happened to 'I'm just going home. I'll see you soon?'"

"Sorry, I-"

"-And here you are in last nights clothes at eight o'clock in the morning, been god knows where doing god knows what, while I was here worried sick about you. And you didn't even think to call me! Your best friend!"

"Kacey-" She kept yelling at me. Every time I tried to say something she would keep talking. By this point she was pacing back and forth in front of me, stopping every so often to point at me.

"Layla I...What the HELL happened to your face?" When she saw my face she froze for a second, before charging towards me and gripping my chin.

"Ow, Kacey stop!" I finally yelled and ripped away from her. Somehow I was able to squeeze by her and fell onto the couch.

"First, I'm sorry I kept you up worrying over me, I didn't mean for that to happen. After I left the club, things became... A tad crazy, and some things happened and I'm sorry. As for my face, and why I'm late, I'll explain after I've had shower, and take these clothes off okay? After that, I'll tell you everything you want to know." I said taking a deep breath and getting up once again.

Not giving Kacey a chance to answer, I pushed pasted her and stalked into my bedroom. Thankfully she followed me and helped me out of the dress without saying a word. She seemed to get that I needed a few minutes to get myself together. Smiling at her, I went into the bathroom to shower. I was lucky to have Kacey as my best friend. She knew when to say something, and not to push it when I needed a shoulder to cry on, or someone to give me advice. I made sure that when I get out of the shower I'd hug her, and tell her everything that has happened.

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Ashton

I woke up the next morning in an empty bed. Groaning as I sat up, I rubbed my eyes and looked around, noticing the lack of a gorgeous girl. This was the first time a girl had left me. It was usually me who left or kicked them out. Shaking my head at how different that girl is, I got up out of bed and stretched my muscles. Even though today was a Saturday I had a meeting at one and some work to finish up. Glancing at the clock I saw it was 8:30, I had about five hours before I had to be at the restaurant. Deciding on working out, I made my way to the kitchen first to grab a cup of coffee.

Pressing the brew button, the coffee pot came to life, grinding up the coffee beans. Opening a cabinet I grabbed a mug I set it on the counter. A minute later the coffee stopped and I poured myself a mug. Taking my coffee black, I grabbed it and leaned against the counter sipping it. My thoughts drifted to Layla once again, for some unknown reason I kept seeing her face in front of me, and her body pressed against mine.

When I pulled my lips away from her soft ones last night, I had instantly missed her touch, but the rational voice inside my head had screamed at me to stop. For some reason I didn't want to hurt her, and lead her on to something that won't ever amount to anything else.

Something about her drew me in. Honestly she wasn't even my type. I liked a girl that was tall, long legged and big breasted. Layla wasn't any of those things, but she was still absolutely beautiful somehow. Shaking my head at my thought, I drained my cup and made my way to my gym room. The apartment had four bedrooms and I only occupied two, my bedroom, and office I used when I worked at home. With two spare rooms I turned one into a gym and another where Nick can stay when he stayed over, which was somewhat often, and a where I sleep with girls. I don't let them in my bedroom. Glad I was already wearing basketball shorts and no shirt I went straight over to the treadmill to run.

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Layla

I sat there quiet, after I had just finished telling Kacey everything. Kacey had been sitting there with her mouth wide open for the last five minutes, and I was getting worried her mouth would be getting dry or a bug may fly in there. Leaning back on my bed I ran my fingers through my freshly washed hair. I had just finished showering as Kacey busted into my room and demanded I tell her everything, or she wouldn't move from my bed.

"Kacey?" I asked her, deciding it was time to see if she was still alive. Waving my hand in front of her did nothing. Getting kind of fed up, I pinched one of her cheeks hard and was rewarded with a yell and a slap to the hand. Smiling, I looked at her.

"Better?"

"I just...Wow." Was all she said.

"I know." I leaned back again against my pillows and sighed. Everything that had happened seemed so unreal. Never in a million years would I have danced with someone as handsome as him, let alone go home with him. Well, technically nothing even happened, the voice in the back of my mind reminded me. I knew that was true, but a small part of me wanted to live up to the fact that I, Layla Kingston, stayed at a very hot man's house. The only down fall was I knew he would, or already has forgotten about me, and I don't even know who he really is.

"What was his name again?" Kacey asked, suddenly knocking me out of my thoughts.

"Um, Ashton something. He never told me his last name." I said, realizing that he never did, and neither did I. Nice, Layla. Even if you did want him to find you, he wouldn't be able to.

"That names sounds very familiar." She said with her brow frowned.

"Yeah, because thousands of guys probably have that name." I pointed out.

"No, that's not why. Wait a minute!" Getting up, she left my room, leaving me confused. A second later she came bounding into my room again with her laptop. Plopping onto my bed she opened the screen and turned it on.

"Care to tell me why you grabbed your laptop and are practically bouncing up and down?" I asked watching as her laptop loaded.

"Because that names so familiar, and I have to search it up."

"How? Facebook?" I scoffed.

"Yes, and Google." Kacey said in a 'duh' tone as she clicked on the safari icon. I stayed silent as she did her thing. She went onto Google and typed in the name 'Ashton' and pressed enter. I couldn't even count how many results popped up.

"How about images? If you see him, then we can find out what his full name is and see what he does and stuff."

"Okay." I agreed as she clicked images.

Instantly, pictures of all different kinds of guys popped up. Just as I was looking at the first line of pictures, one stuck out at me. I gasped when I saw it was Ashton. Kacey must have seen my face and followed my eyes to the picture, and clicked on his picture. A site pulled up and I couldn't help but gasp. The site that popped up showed a big photo of Ashton and had an article underneath it. As I started reading it my eyes got larger and larger the more I read.

Ashton was THE ASHTON MILLER! Multi-millionaire, playboy, and sexiest bachelor in New York City! Holy shit!

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Hey guys!! I finally updated and I'm so sorry about the long wait!! Its been a crazy week with school and stuff. I don't know if anyone knows about the "Every 15 minutes" thing but my school did it this week. Its about every 15 minutes someone dies or gets hurt in a drunk driver incident. My school staged a fake accident and we had to go out there and watch. My brother was the one who 'faked died' and it was terrible. I didn't know he would be on top of a car with fake blood running down his face. Anyways its just been stressful so sorry!!

Anyways I hope you guys like this. I made sure to put Ashtons POV in this though it may not be very good. This was sort of a filler and the next chapter is going to be interesting! So watch out for that. I promise that will be up soo. :) :)

THANKS FOR READING! Keep READING, VOTING, and COMMENTING!!

-Ken