✧TOGETHER FOREVER✧ ✓

11 ¶¶ DINNER [edited]

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JAYDEN

I knocked on Ashley's door for the one millionth time today.Why wasn't she not opening up? More importantly, why didn't I take her phone number?

Where could possibly be at 7:51pm? Was she in trouble? And Jordan was..

I walked over to the elevator, my head I cloudy mess of thoughts and as soon as it opened, I saw Ashley.

Her once neat bun, was all messed up and the first two buttons of her navy blue shirt was undone which showed a little too much cleavage.

Focus Park.

"Not you." She whined as she passed me and walked towards her apartment.

I growled lowly and walked behind her. "Where were you?"

"Work." She fumbled for something in her bag.

"Where's Jordan?"

"With someone." She pulled out her keys and opened the door.

"Who? Please tell me she isn't with that Kyle guy."

"No, she not." She turned the lights on and put her bag on the kitchen counter.

"Then where is she?" I questioned.

She picked up a glass and went to the sink. "She's with a friend and she's spending the night."

"Is your friend a male or a female.?"

She drank the water. "Naomi."

"Mrs Sanderson?"

"Yes."

"She knows ab...."

"Jayden please, I've had a long night and I'm really tired." She said in a faintest voice. "Jordan is in good hands."

Wow. She didn't even yell at me.

"Sorry."

She nodded and loosened her bun which made her moan a little.

Well that was oddly arousing.

"Why are you starring at me Jayden?" She tilted her head at me.

I blinked multiple times. "I wasn't..., uhmmmm, never mind. I'll leave." I turned to the door.

"I was about to FaceTime Jordan." She picked her bag up. "You can stay if you want. I just need to take a shower first."

"Sure, I'll wait."

She just walked into corridor and I sat on one of the couches.

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ASHLEY

What was I thinking? I should've let him leave.

After putting on my Pajamas (the ones with pants of course, no way I'm wearing booty shorts in front of him), I went back to the living room.

Jayden didn't even notice when I entered because he was starring at one of Jordan's baby photos hanged on the wall

She was wearing a strawberry pink dress with a cat ear headband and giving a cheesy smile with just her front teeth.

"She was 8 months old in that picture." I finally gained his attention.

"She actually looks alot like you here."

"Why'd you say that?" I sat on the couch.

He turned the picture again. "The cheeks. You both have fluffy cheeks."