"Wait, what time is it there again? I'm too tired to figure it out." I asked Ash as I fell back on my bed.
"It's around four o' clock in the evening." He answered as he ran his fingers through his hair. I lightly touched my phone screen. It was now Christmas Eve and Ashton had been gone for a week. We had managed to skype at least every other day.
"It's almost five there!" I groaned as I looked over at my clock that read 11:56 p.m. "You lied."
"Well I'm not a clock." He giggled through the phone, a smile lit up his whole face.
I missed that giggle so much. I sighed as I rolled over.
"You should get some sleep baby."
"I know, but I want to wait until midnight." I mumbled as my eyelids grew heavy.
"Only two more minutes then. I left your Christmas present with your mom by the way."
"Frick, Ashton." I whined, realizing I hadn't gotten him anything yet.
"You don't have to get me anything." He laughed, almost like he read my mind.
"Shut up." I replied as I rolled my eyes.
"Hey, it's midnight there." He said softly. I glanced up at my clock and realized he was right.
"Merry Christmas Ash." I smiled, my eyelids threatening to close.
"Merry Christmas Jor. I hope you get everything you wanted." He smiled back, blowing me a kiss before we both ended the call.
I rolled over and switched off my lamp and plugged in my phone.
I was sad because I wasn't going to get the one thing I wanted for Christmas. As cliché as this sounds, all I wanted for Christmas was him.
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I hope I got the timezones right lol.
I had WWA last night and now I'm really sick and have PCD on top of it. Brb crying.
This is a filler, the next chapter should be better.
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