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Chapter 138
Ashley’s pow
“Thank you Ryan” i mumble, closing the door of the car with a soft thud. Ryan smiles, it comes out awkward and cautious as he turns to stare all enrhod Arden
“Let’s just hope he didn’t kill the guy” Ryan winced when Arden slammed the door of the car unnecessarily harsh forced out a smile a watch him stride towards the house. He was still so furious. This was all my fault.
“I did this” i mumble but didn’t know I said it loud enough that Hyan heard.
“What do you mean? How is it your fault?” unosity dotted his features. Looked back at Arden, watching him slam the front door closed with brutal lonce
İsighed, turning my attention back to my auburn head best friend. “The boy Arden beat up was calling me unforgivable words.” gulped, my eyes tea up
“it” My voice cracks and I gulped, breathing in some much needed a “I hadn’t kissed Blake none of this would happen. This is all my fault I’m a slut.”
Ryan’s eyes widen in shock at my use of words Regaining his speech, his eyes sottened considerably, but his tone was anything but soft
“This isn’t your fucking fault Ashley I made that fucking dare, I did this! You’re not a fucking slut and you’ll never be, in fact if I had known the reason why Arden was pummeling the kid I’d join him, serves him right.” He says angrily
I know he wasn’t directly speaking to me harshly but it didn’t stop me from flinching away from his harsh tone. He sees this and sight. “Lock Ashley, 1711
“Lock fix this.”
“Ryan just leave it be. Promise me you’re not going to do anything reckless that will get you into trouble. I cut him off. I knew Ryan like the back of my hand, whatever meant fixing for him wasn’t what everyone normally thought it was, it always insinuated something illegal.
“They’re not going to stop unless someone does something Ashley.” He hisses.
I forced out a smile, my Eps felt so stiff, so reluctant to part. “And it’s fine I’m not expecting them to. I can handle this, just a few more months until graduation and I’ll never have to see their faces agai
“A few months is a long time Ashley, I promise that whatever i’ll do won’t cause any harm to anyone, much” He grunts.
My eyes turn to sit as I cross my arms under my breast. “No, leave it be or else give Miranda your number.” It was a low blow but i didn’t need anything going bad right now, not for me.
Miranda was a small brunette that was usually partnered up with me for chemistry. Everyone seemed to stay bear of her. She was a bit clingy and talked way too much
I seemed to like her personality, it was probably because she troubled Ryan a lot and it was an amusing sight, in her words “Ryan was the love of her life, her future husband‘.
I always admired her confidence, telling everyone what she thought, not holding anything back. She didn’t care if the world judged her and that was something I was jealous.of.
If I had herself confidence, I would’ve told Blake a long time ago that I liked him, way more than a friend should. But I never had that much confidence, i lacked it so bad that I was now losing the boy I loved.
At hearing her name bis lace had turned an asken white, full of horror. It wasn’t a secret that Ryan loathed Miranda to a great extent, I would even say that he was petrified of her.
I would be too if someone shows up at my house of five in the morning to bring cupcakes and doughnuts, but then again it was kind of sweet in a creepy stalkerish way
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Chapter 135
We stared each other down before he sighs reluctantly. “Fine.” He grumbled. He was mad and I could tell as he drove away without saying goodbye | sighed. He’ll get over it.
I woke up to the loud yelling that was happening downstairs, I I groaned shifting around until i fully woke up. I was still porry but forced myself to get out of my comfy bed.
After greeting mom, I had gone straight to my room. And in a couple of minutes I had changed out of my clothes and put on fresher ones then went straight to bed for a nap.
All the events from today had exhausted me to a great extent. But with now sore muscles and a migraine lurking in the corner, I needed more than
hour’s rest.
“Dad it was his fucking fault, I didn’t do anything that he wasn’t asking for Arden’s voice is so loud that my ears ring. I winced opening my eyes fully from the tired slit I had them.
I stride towards the door opening it softly so as to not alert them that I was coming to eavesdrop. My feet is cladded with socks and it makes it easier to walk without making a sound
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