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I woke up from a horn with a shirt in my hands, his shirt. I started to search my mind too remember what happened what it hit me. He gave me his shirt. He litteraly gave me his shirt. I'm the only girl at school who ever received anything from him. I just wanted to get back to sleep when again I heard honking. Not caring I turned over and tried to get back to sleep. The next second it was cold. "I told you to be up at seven." I sat up amd blinked a couple of times against the harsh light.
"Ashton?" I asled confused. I racked my brain till I found the fitting piece. The texts. "What time is it?"
"7 am." I groaned and stood up.
"Go and make me breakfast I'll need it. I'll just quickly change."
"We wouldn't want you to go to school in your pajamas, would we?" He chuckled and walked downstairs. I ran to my closet and fished a skater skirt out. With a plain, red shirt on top. I lut on my vans and walked downstairs. "I told your mom when she opened the door. We can go now. Take your breakfast to go." He janked on my arm and shove me out of the house throskng me my postman bag and keys.
"How did you find all those?"
"For me too know foryou too guess. Now get in." I stepped in the car sinking in the leather. He did the same and turned the radio soft. There were only slow songs in the morning. Luckily or I would've killed somebody. "Ashton why do you need me this early in the morning?" I asked before yawning.
"Stop yawning. I have a test today and I couldn't study yesterday." I interrupted him.
"Why couldn't you study?"
"I had stuff to do." I knew he was lying. Maybe he was just rolling around with a skank. Don't think about that. I shouldn't. It's not like he's my boyfriend.
We came to school and he walked to a picnic table. "School doors are closed, we have to do it outside."
"Your lucky it's September and it's still hot outside. I'd kill you if it wasn't."
"How are you planning on killing me?" he said getting his books out.
"Slowly and than all at once." I joked. Thinking he wouldn't get it I smirked.
"Why are you misusing a quote from the fault in our stars? Don't you have respect for books?" He looked at me like he always did. With that same look of anger like I did something wrong.
"First, how do you know I was quoting the fault in our stars? Second, why are you looking angry? Again." I frowned at him and sat down after wiping the small water droplets of the bench.
"I'm never angry with you. Just confuses, intrigued, completely infatuated with you."
"What does infatuated mean?" I said leaning across the table towards him.
"That you distract me from what we need to do. I have a Chemistry test in two hours we have like one and a half before I can't be seen with you till this afternoon."
"Why not? Your friends know I help you study."
"The rest of the school doesn't need to know I need help of a girl a grade lower. Now help!"

"We did it. We actually did it." I said when he gave the right answer to my last question. He learned all of the chapter in one hour. "I'm so proud of you Ash. I should reward you."
"How would you do that?" He asked. I put a finger under my chin thinking.
"I know something. Why don't you find me a way to ensure your reward. Do something good." I stood up waved and walked towards the parking lot where the first people started to arrive.

"Hey Twins, how ya doing?" I asked when I met up with them in English.
"Hey Lizz." they said together. "We didn't see you get out of the bus. How did you get to school?" Luke asked.
"Ashton drove me so we could study for his test."
"He did what?!" Izz yelled. All at once everyone's eyes were at her. "Turn around or I'll slap those grins of your faces." She said liverish. "Eliza please for once listen to me. He's a no good, nut job. You need to stay away from him now you can."
"How do you know all that?"
"That's not important." Before we could bicker on Luke stopped us.
"Now is not the time for your little cat fight. Do this later." And later it was.

"Izzy how do you know about him being a jerk? I can't remember you ever talking to him!" I yelled after school. Ashton had training again.
"Because I knew him. We have a history together that nobody has an explanation for. He is the most awe full person ever. That's also why I don't go to a lot of honor roll classes anymore. I had to help him with chemistry and I did things that weren't acceptable. He did too. He broke me. That's why I want you to stay away from him. I can handle him. Just like I did before."
"You don't need to handle him! I made a deal and you don't have to be afraid. Besides Ashton can be really nice to me. He acts a little rude sometimes but it's just who he is."
"Why don't you listen to me?" She screamed.
"Why don't you answer me?" I yelled back before I noticed who I sounded like. It was like I spoke in Ashton's words.
"You already start talking like him. It's disgusting." She said and she walked away.
"Lizz," Luke started.
"No, go to Isabelle. She needs you more at the moment." He nodded and walked after her. I went to the locker room and sank down in front of the door. All players besides Ashton were already on their way home either way. I felt the tears stain my face. My mascara and eyeliner leaving marks on my cheeks. The door opened and clicked shut. I heard someone sit down next to me and put their arm around my shoulder. "Cry girl. Let it all out."

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