Chapter 3 (I'm just curious to what he will say)

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We watched as they went back to go play, well we sort of watched it, the girls and I could not stop texting in our group about what just happened and what Ashton could want to say

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We watched as they went back to go play, well we sort of watched it, the girls and I could not stop texting in our group about what just happened and what Ashton could want to say.
After the game was done the players went to their lockers. I waited for Ash as I said my goodbyes to the girls and waited alone
8 minutes later :
"hey Milly" he said as I turned around from looking at the basketball floor
"what are thinking about"
" nothing ,so why did you ask for me" I said with a quick change of tone
"already had me I see" he said
"I wish I did" I replied
"don't worry I'll rub off quickly ,anyway thanks for the homework but I have a project I have to give in before Monday and guess who's doing it"

(Then and there I died , all I wanted to do was scream. oh hey how rude of me I haven't introduced myself
I'm Milani Brickels I'm 17 years old I moved from Mexico to New village, a small town next to New Jersey 3 weeks ago. I started school in summer high 2 weeks back I live with my mum .we kind of moved here because of her she found a new job and I guess we here now there's no going back in Mexico. I left my family and friends but I made new friends here in New village I met these three wonderful girls same age and who happened to all be in my class .They look like goddesses dress like once too and they manage to tell me I look like one too every day.
I met them first day of school and they just wanted to know everything about me and Mexico, they are Amy Nicole and Angela they all famous girls in school and now treat me like they're boss or something I guess I'm one of the popular girls now, I don't really care though and not to mention their bbf (boss bestfriend) well that's what they say .We do everything together ,I like them and they like me
When we walk in a room everyone looks and desires ,it gives celebrity vibes and I'm liking it oh I almost forgot my worst nightmare since I came here ,Anton Vaton funny surname it's giving 1985 but anyway he is a handsome pain-in-the-ass, he looks at me funny, talks to me funny I hate to admit it but I just to lose control when he's around but he still is a pain in the brain literally I mean all the homework but anyways back to the present>>>)

"And guess who's doing it 'he said with a serious face and a little smile
"excuse me before Monday is that even possible" I said looking straight at him
"No it's via email"
"oh what is it about"
" relationships"
" and let me guess you know nothing about them"
" I do but I want someone to do it for me "
"you're funny"
" I didn't say anything funny "
"bye Ashton" I said as I was about to go out
"wait " he came closer to me with a smirk
"you are just hard to crack ,but I'll crack you trust me and I was not asking I was telling you bye Milly " he went out first living me shocked
After processing that I went out and waited for my uber and a car stopped front of me
" get in" the guy said lowering the window
" I already ordered a Uber "
"uber's take their own sweet time here so don't make this hard a just get in" Asht said with a no facial expression .I went in and did it not smell like him. good with a manly hint. I tapped my address in the GPS and he drove while we listen to the music it turns out we have the same taste but also old old music was play giving 1745 vibes
"we here , know give me your number"he said
"say what "
"oh no baby to send the email don't flatter your self too much "
I just shut my mouth and he gave me his phone and I tapped my number
"okay I will text you on WhatsApp " he said I open the door
"okay , bye"
I said as I left .I got in the house and my mum's not there as always she's a nurse so she's always busy . I made something to eat and went to bed and played with my
phone.

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