Separated (On Hold)

Can I Ask You Something?

Hi guys I am back! I’m really sorry that I haven’t updated in like forever we were out of town and I forgot my laptop :S Here you go a new chapter! Hope you enjoy it!

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Johannahs POV

I stared in fear my foster mother whom I had known my whole life who was lying there unconscious. Good thing it was really early so I could register to this shock. Sasha was out of the room getting the phone to ring the emergency services.

She came back in and notified me of her call I nodded but didn’t say anything.

In two minutes the cops and the paramedics were here. The cops asked us questions on what we saw and then on anything wrong with my Mum. At first I couldn’t think of any but then I realised Dad and his friend... The Pub.

When the interview was over the cops thanked us and offered a police escort to school, we accepted his offer, so that is how we ended up getting a police escort to school.

Sashas POV

Johannah and I stepped out of the police car ignoring the funny looks from the kids around us. I gave her a hug.

“Jo?” I asked. Wanting her attention.

“Yeah?” She answered.

“You’re gonna be fine no matter what happens you still have me and my Mum. On the plus side, you can live with us now, until your Mum gets back on her feet again. Then we can ask her properly.” I assured her. She looked much happier and we walked to class meeting Abigail on our way.

“Hey Abs” I greeted her.

“Hey” Johannah said barely audible.

“Hi guys!” Abigail said back energetically.

“GUESS WHAT???” She asked raising her voice. We shrugged.

“Troy asked me if I would be his girlfriend!” She shouted putting an excited squeal on top.

My face lifted I felt so happy for her!

“That is awesome Abs! What did you say?” I asked. She stared at me as though I was the dumbest person on earth.

“I said no” She said her voice dripping with sarcasm.

“What do you think?” She asked not in a mean tone. I shrugged and mentally slapped myself.

My phone buzzed. I smiled I was from Freddy. I lifted my phone out to look at the message. Abigail gasped.

“What?” I asked.

“YOU HAVE A PHONE?” She said excitedly.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked tapping her foot comically.

“I forgot” I said as I opened the message.

Hey Sasha its me Freddy text me back so I know you got this. :)

I smiled goofily then I realised my love-struck face and blushed.

I got your message :) See you in class!

I replied back. We got to class and he was already at his desk. I walked over.

“Hi” I said to him.

“Um... Hi... Um... Sasha can I ask you something?” He questioned me. I froze.

“Um... Sure” I answered. He looked extremely nervous.

“Will you-“ He started.

“Alright, alright class settle down, settle down.” Mr Greyfield walked in silencing us. I swear I could feel steam coming out of my ears. I was so frustrated I just wanted five more seconds so Freddy could ask me his question. I huffed and turned to the teacher snapping into focus.

Freddys POV

Damn, stuff Mr Greyfield I was going to ask her out but he just HAD to walk in. Brilliant. I said to myself. She was so pretty her hair in an I-just-can’t-be-bothered ponytail. She would probably say no to me I’m way out of her league. But its worth a shot. I’ll try again at interval.

I wish I hadn’t stayed up so late last night. I was dead tired and it didn’t help that Mr Greyfield was babbling on about fractions and algebra, boring stuff. My eyelids started to droop. I started to fall asleep but then a voice, her voice woke me up.

“The answer is 143” Sasha said confidently.

“Correct” Mr Greyfield answered in his robotic voice. He was so old-fashioned and grumpy. Just then the bell rang signalising morning tea.

“Oh it looks as though the bell has rang” he said.

“Obviously” I said under my breath rolling my eyes.

“Class dismissed” he dismissed us. I sighed and suddenly felt my palms go sweaty and I felt butterflies in my stomach. Sasha was just getting ready to go out of the classroom. I walked out so I could wait for her. I stood leaning against the wall trying to look cool, I was running my hands through my hair.

She finally walked out, seeing me she walked over.

“What was it you wanted to ask me?” She asked batting her eyelids flirtatiously. I didn’t mind though.

“Willyougooutwithme?” I said very fast. Did I just say that? Did I really just say that?

She looked at me.

“What?” She asked confused. I took a deep breath and gulped.

“Will you go out with me?” I asked still nervous but I little bit more confident. Her expression was unreadable. She opened her mouth to answer me. I crossed my finger and held my breath.

“Freddy I-“

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