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@ashleyjackson
“oh, white on the shirt, too. i think that’d look good, don’t you?” he asked. “gotcha. makes sense, but i’d pay up front if you needed it for supplies or whatever,” he shrugged. he scrunched his face as she ruffled his hair and laughed. “ain’t as easy as it used to be, is it?” he said, bending down so she could better reach his head. “there, that better?” he laughed.
“thanks, man. i appreciate it,” he said with a smile, finishing up his own funnel cake as ivan talked a bit more. “you’re killin’ me!” he laughed. “i’m gonna have to work out twice as hard tomorrow but i really can’t say no to ice cream. you got me on that,” he laughed. “let’s go, c’mon,” he said, disposing of his own plate and wiping his hands together, getting most of the powdered sugar off his hands. “could really go for some chocolate and strawberry ice cream...” he said thinking about it. “what about you? what kind you gettin’?”
“love, huh? i guess so. always associate spring with love, but then you see stuff like the fall festival and it’s like spring all over again...” he mused. “sorry to add to your busy day, but at least i’m a simple request. been told that i was, anyway,” he shrugged lightly.
“like a dark green, kinda army greenish, though, not like hunter green? the decal’s gotta be white. it’ll look good on the black truck,” he smiled in thought. “when do i need to pay ya? before or after? i don’t mind either way,” he shrugged. “i really appreciate it, jolene.”
ash laughed and slowed down, keeping his strides smaller just for her. “i’ll move slower for ya, now keep up, sweetheart,” he teased, still walking slowly. “what games you wanna play anyway? they got a few up here. you good at any of ‘em? i’m a master of the ring toss, you know?”
ash laughed, shaking his head. “you don’t gotta apologize for anything,” he reassured her. “i don’t mind stayin’, i really don’t. if you need someone here, you need someone here and i’ll be that person. i promise i don’t mind at all, i know how anxiety is---it’s a nightmare and no one should have to go through it alone.”
“I mean, maybe you are, but who said that’s a bad thing?” he teased. “I’m only jokin’. Some people might call me crazy for stayin’ here havin’ only just met you, but I don’t know... there’s somethin’ about you,” he smiled, giving her hand a squeeze. “I ain’t gonna remember all these names, though, I can guarantee you that,” he chuckled lightly.
“we’re good,” he nodded. “real good. dad was talkin’ about you the other day, asking me. i meant to come by or at least call, but i got caught up with work. how ‘bout you and rosie come over for dinner tonight with me an’ him? we can catch up a bit more. ‘less you got plans?”
“What? Oh, man, that’s unfortunate!” he laughed, shaking his head. “I can’t believe someone so cool likes something so crazy,” he said, a mock tone of disbelief in his words. “Please don’t tell me you’re an unsweet tea kinda person, too? That would just hurt my heart!” he laughed again.
“I open my mouth. I want to say: I’m breaking, and I need someone to hold me together. But no sound comes out.”
— Beth Revis, A Million Suns (via weltenwellen)
I had people in my life who were insane and negative, but they taught me how not to be, how I didn’t want to end up.
Life is too short to miss out on the beautiful things like a double cheeseburger.
Ash laughed, shaking his head. “Wow. Okay, yeah. No, I’m good, too. C’mon, I’ll make sure you don’t fall an’ hurt yourself since you’re so very alright,” he laughed again, leading the way to the games. “You comin’ or what?” he asked, waving her along.
“It won’t you livin’ under a rock, man, it was me. I haven’t been out and about or nothin’... it’s been... kinda rough bein’ back,” he frowned, pausing on taking another bite of his funnel cake. He laughed as Ivan savored the funnel cake, though, and soon enough, was taking a bite of his own again. “I just been takin’ little jobs from dad, doin’ stuff around the house. Gettin’ my contractor’s license back up to date an’ all that. I been tryin’, man, thanks. I still workout like I was trainin’ for boot camp, though, so I guess a lot of time’s been spent on that,” he laughed.
“I bet they do!” he said, looking over the table as she pointed to it. “These all look great,” he smiled. “I could use a hoodie with the marine corp logo on it, can you do somethin’ like that?” he asked, raising a brow. “And maybe a decal for my truck?”
“I got the bags, you get the girls,” he smiled, taking them from her. “Yeah, we should... this is a good start, though,” he said as they walked.
He gave her a small smile and a nod. Thank you for your service was such a kind thing to say, but most people had no idea the weight of those words. It fell heavy on his shoulders, though he smiled, small as it was. He shook his head and waved a hand, “Oh, no, lemonade and tea gotta be their own thing. I don’t know about this Arnold Palmer shit,” he laughed. “What about you? You dabble in it, as you say?” he laughed, ordering the lemonades and taking them, offering one to her.
