Ashlyn sat on the couch, sighing as she watched Aiden squirm as he was stared down by her parents.
She knew what they were doing—
They were acting in dominating just to mess with Aiden. When in actuality—they were thrilled Ashlyn started dating someone.
But that didn't mean they weren't going to get a kick out of it first.
And boy was this entertaining.
Aiden shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He cleared his throat.
"Soo....."
Mike raised an eyebrow that made Aiden sink back into himself. "So?"
Aiden shifted awkwardly. "Uh....um...."
Emma bit back a snicker. This was so worth it. Ashlyn grinned as well. Aiden squirmed.
"I..uh..."
Mike couldn't take it anymore. He burst out laughing, Emma and Ashlyn too. Aiden raised an eyebrow, before it set in.
"You guys were fucking with me?!"
Ashlyn cackled. "Yeah they were."
Mike grinned. "Sorry bout that Aiden. We just wanted to have a bit of fun."
Emma smiled, putting her hand on Aidens shoulder. "But we are serious though. If Ashlyn comes back home crying because of you even once—"
"Yep yep understood ma'am." Aiden stiffened. Jesus.
What a crazy, loving family.
(A/N: IM SORRY IT WAS SO SHORT POOKIES—AM VERY SICK RN. ITLL BE LONGER TOMORROW I PROMISE)
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Wrong Number.
FanfictionWhat if Ashlyn and the others didn't have to deal with the phantoms? What if their friendship started as a wrong number instead? What if they never went to savanah?
