C A L U M
It wasn't a secret that Ashton lived a pretty healthy lifestyle, even though he hung out with us almost everyday. He usually managed to eat clean and work out as much as he could. He sometimes got these weird health-kicks where he'd try to get all three of us to join him. Which is why he was making some sort of salad right now. I know, salad for breakfast sounds horrible, but I didn't mind it. Michael and Luke were the ones who wanted waffles.
Ashton settled with making both.
Michael was trying--keyword: trying--to help Ashton make the salad as a thank you. "Michael, don't add too much sauce," Ashton warned as Michael held the bottle of salad dressing.
"But it'll taste like leaves or something!"
"That's how it's supposed to taste! Also, you're not even going to eat any!"
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