*Luke's POV*
I was in my bedroom playing FIFA when I heard car doors. I wonder who it was. It had to be either Rowan or Ashton. I then heard a few giggles and squeals. It was definitely Rowan. I was still confused as to why she would go out in public dressed like how she was. It wasn't like her at all. She normally cared about her appearance. That wasn't any of my business I guess. I was still curious.I looked out the window to see why she was giggling so much. She had spray paint all over her and she was with another guy. After looking closer, I realized that the other guy was Ashton. What were they doing together? Ashton told me he was going out for a drink and instead he was pinning Rowan up against the wall. I watched in astonishment as they inched closer and closer to one another until their lips connected. It was horrible. Why was she making out with Ashton???
This bothered me in so many ways. Rowan could do so much better than him. It was so strange watching my two best friends slobber all over each other. That was insane, and not in the good kind of way. Rowan had been acting different ever since that first date. She was fine before then. Ashton was making a bad example for her to follow. That was it. My next question was why on earth they were together.
I sat on my bed and thought about it until I realized what was going on here. Ashton and Rowan must have said they were going different places to trick us all. Then they met up somewhere and had a date. Why would they trick me? That wasn't cool. I lowered the volume on my Xbox
so I could hear them. For the next two hours I listened as I heard them giggle, kiss, and talk. I was honestly hurt that Rowan was keeping this kind of a secret from me. We were supposed to be best friends-Next Morning-
I walked into the kitchen were the rest of the guys were. I sat next to Ashton as if nothing had ever happened. "Hey how was stuff last night?" I asked, trying to make a conversation with Ash. "Same old same." He answered, taking a sip of his coffee. Rowan came skipping down the stairs all smiles. There was the cute Ro I knew and loved. She wrapped her arms around Ash before kissing his cheek.
"You've gotten to friendly, haven't you?" Michael laughed. She nodded and sat down at the table. Then I noticed that she painted her nails black. She would never do that. She used to rant on about how she hated when people painted their nails black. "Oooh I love your nails, darling!" Ashton said, examining her small fingers. I didn't say a word.a/n- Heyyy lol I realize this is really short and one of those boring in between chapters but the next chapter is going to be more eventful. This is like the glue to connect the two pieces.
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The Loverboy
FanfictionRowan Hallie Evans is a good girl. Ashton Fletcher Irwin a bad boy. She's a scholar, he's a jerk. She hates him, he loves her. When fate puts them together, Rowan begins to slowly fall in love, but life throws challenges at the two they never dreame...