Coffee shop

Chapter 4~ Blaze POV

(A picture of Ashely at the top)

"Are you ok?" he repeated again once i didn't answer the first time. His eyes was felt with worry. I was still crying from the pain of my throbbing arm.

"I'm ok." I tried to make out through my scratchy voice. He helped me up by my opposite arm.

"I should take you home." he insisted. "No i'm ok." i tried to assure him but he wasn't hearing of it. He helped me in the car and hurried to his side. On the way to my house I didn't speak, I just looked out the window the whole time. The twelve minute drive seemed like hours. when he parked in my drive way he turned off the engine. I noticed my parents weren't here.

"Are your parents home?" he asked. "Yes." I lied.

"Well let me walk you to the door." he insisted. " You don't have to." I was trying to save myself from embarassement.

"I want too."

I got out the car and so did he, we walked up the path to my door.

"Thanks." i told him breaking the silent.

"For what?" he asked.

"For saving me back there, he would of probably broke my arm."

"Anyone could of saved you." he said making it sound like it wasn't a big deal. It was silent again, i started to turn the nob on the door and I turned around again he was looking at me waiting on me to say what I need to say.

"I lied and said that my parents weren't home." I admitted. He raised an eyebrow. "So do you want to come in for a little while?" I asked kind of not wanting to be alone.

"Uh, sure Junkie." He smiled disregarding the fact that I lied to him. When he was inside I closed and locked the door behind me.
"You can sit in the living room , it's to the left." I informed him and I took off my jacket and hung it up in the mud room. I met him in the living room and he was looking at our family photos I walked over to him and smiled.

"Is this you?" he asked. "You were so pale." he said surprised.

"Yep, thats me and i usually stay inside during the summer." I admitted to him. He nodded, I smiled shyly as he looked at me.

"Your arm, it has a big bruise." he worriedly said. "oh it doesnt even hurt." I lied to him and with that heh barely touched it and i winced in pain.

"You need to stop lying to me Junkie." he said seriously while walking to the fridge too get a bag of frozen peas out the freezer. "Here put this on it." and so I listened to him, he guided me to the coach and sat me down.

I never had a boy to care for me like this except my father. And it was nice to have this feeling.

"What? " he asked not realizing I was staring at him like a dog that hasn't eaten.

"Oh sorry." I hurriedly looked down and bit my lip in embarassment. I could feel him sudently tense up. Oh now look what you did Blaze, you made him uncomfortable.

"You don't have to stay if you don't want too, its just a bruise its not that big of a deal."

"I know but, I want to stay." he smiled at me and smiled back. He took the frozen peas from my hand and put it down on the coffee table.

"Come here Junkie." he slightly assured me with a pull towards him. He was laying down on the couch and I laid on the side on top of him trying not to hurt my arm. "You know you need to stay clear of David, he's no good for you."

He was so warm , a different kind of warm and i liked it. I wished we could stay like this forever it was the type of warm I didn't know i was yearning for. I couldn't help what I was feeling. He slowly moved his thumb up and down my wrist quickly electricity went through my body from his touch. It was silent but not an awkward silent, I slowly fell asleep to the movement to his thumb on my wrist.

Ashley's POV:

My mom and Dad were at work so I had the house all to myself. I decided to have a long bath and fix my favorite desert ; cupcakes. I started to make the batter to the cupcakes and I started to preheat the oven to 350 degrees, when suddenly the door bell ranged. I licked my finger because there was batter on it while I was heading to the door. I looked through the peep hole and it was my teacher Dr. Mitchel.

I opened the door slightly. "Hey Dr. Michel." I greeted him.

"Hey, are your parents home?" He asked strangely looking around into the house.

"Uh no actually they're at work." I told him its only 3 in the afternoon he knew that they got off at 6. It was strange that he would stop by so early in the day, maybe there was something wrong. "Is there something wrong Dr. Mitchel?" i asked concerned.

"Actually yes there is, I needed to talk to your parents about your grades." He told me. "I thought my grades were good, I always had a High A in your class since the begging of the year." I was surprised the door was all the way open by now

"I know thats why i'm needing to talk to your parents because i'm highly disappointed in you Ashley." he scolded. " I have the computer print outs of your grades from the grade book online" He added. It wasn't weird for teachers to come to your house concerned about your grades especially when report cards were about to come in the mail since it was summer time now.

"Why don't you come in Dr. Mitchel." i offered and he didn't hesitate to walk in I closed the door behind me. "Do you want a glass of water?" i asked him taking the papers with my grades on it from him.

"sure." he said plainly I got a cold water bottle out the fridge and poured it in a glass i picked up the glass and started to look at the paper and when I looked at the paper i knew that there was something wrong.

"Um... Dr. Mitchel my grade in your class is still an A." i said confused. I turned around and saw him pulling down his pants.

"Dr. Mitchel what are you doing?" i backed up as he came closer, he wasnt talking and his eyes were pierce black instead of light brown like they were before. He started to walk closer and closer and i backed up so much hitting the island in the middle of the kitchen dropping the glass cup on the floor.

I started to run around the island but he caught me and thats when i knew nothing after this would be good. I started to wail. I kept repeating No , please, let me go, you don't have to do this. But it was like my pleads weren't good enough. He threw me on the floor of the kitchen and he got on top of me. I tried to fight him off but it was like i was a thin paper trapped under a rock. It was no use, he had already gotten my underwear off.

I could hear the beep of the oven go off to let me know it was at the proper temperature for the cupcakes to be baked. But I would never get those cupcakes into the oven. It seemed like forever everything felt so surreal, his grunting and sweat dripping down his forehead, the fact i was so gullible to let him in, everything. After he was done he pulled up his pants he looked at me his eyes were still pitch black. He didn't say anything he just left me there , emotionally embarrassed.

___________________________________
sorry guys that its so short. and i hope you liked this one.
I know its kind of a shocker leave comments and vote.
what'd you think about Ashleys' character
Live, Love , & Forgive.
-Ariel