Brooks POV
"Hey Brook!" Ashley says to me, in an Obvious fake tone.
"Hey Ashley!" I say back. She hugged me and let go.
"How do you guys know eachother?" Hayes asked with confusion in his voice.
"We're really good friends!" I say back sarcastically. Ashley nodded her head and sat down at the table. We all grabbed pizza and started eating.
"Ashley would you like some pizza?" Mrs. Elizabeth says.
"No thank you. I'm trying to stop eating junk food. Unlike some people." She said. The last part she mumbled. I looked at Nash and he looked like he was about to stab her with his fork. I wouldn't blame him.
The rest of the dinner went to smoothly. Well beside Ashley smart remarks at Nash and I because she knows we don't like her.
"Thank you for having me!" Ashley says the fakest way possible. I look around the living room and EVERYONE looked like they were going to kill her.
"Here, I'll walk you out. " Hayes told Ashley. They leave and here go the comments...
"Never again do I want to see her again!"
"I'm not letting her in this house again!! She was completely bashing Nash and Brook."
"I can't believe I let my daughter be friends with her..."
I was kinda relieved to hear other people saying this stuff and not me. Hayes came back inside and looked very happy for some reason.
"Why are you so giddy?" Will asked.
"Because. Ashley is now my girlfriend!!" Hayes says excited.
Oh shit.....
Everyone said congrats and stuff with annoyance in their voice. You can tell this is going to be a happy family! (Note the sarcasm)
Nash pulled me into the kitchen. He started ranting on about Ashley and how she was just going to mess with Hayes and stuff. I completely agree. Ashley was just going to build up his confidence, and then tear it back down. I couldn't bare to see that happen to him.
A/N
Sorry for the short chapter.
Love y'all
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Brook 😏

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