Can't Get Over You

Chapter 13

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[ASHLEY'S HOUSE]

"Hmmm?" Ashley shot up his head with one eye open she scanned the room looking for a trace of other human life being. "Vicky?" She called out through the room and heard no answer.

"Was it just a dream?" As she was about to rub her eyes she found her phone on her other hand. "Naaaah! It's real. Now where is she?" She muttered to herself.

She quickly dialed Vicky's number. A second later she heard soft knocks placed on her door. "Ash?", the voice behind the door asked. "Are you in?"

"No, I'm out!" She yelled still holding the phone in his right hand. The call hasnt connected yet it just kept on ringing on her ear.

"You got a visitor downstairs" The voice informed her. Ashley slowly walked to the door, inhaled deeply then released it before gently opening the door. " Who is it, David?"

David didn't answered her but instead he simply smiled an apologetic one as if he was telling that he has no other choice but to let the visitor in. Ashley sighed once again. She ended her call, turned off her phone then slid it on her shorts' back pocket.

"Im coming down in a minute, I'll just wash my face." She informed him. David nodded in response. "He's down in the living room waiting for you." David said then turned around.

"Hey wait!" Ash stopped him, David turned around to face her. "He?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

"You'll see." He smirked. "Uh-oh. Is it a bad news?" she pried but David just shrugged the question. "It depends, actually. So clean yourself up. Got it? You might regret it if you dont." With that David webt downstairs and he was out of Ashley's sight.

"Damn it!" She muttured to herself.

Ashley quickly grabbed her towel hanged at the back of her door and went straight to the bathroom. She washed her face then brushed her teeth. She was debatibg to herself whether to comb her hair or not. Due to her inborne sloppiness she decided to put her hair in a bun. She rolled her hair up then tied it.

She looked at her presentable self at the mirror before she released another sigh. "That's better." She complimented herself.

She quickly descend downstairs to meet her guest and to her surprise her visitor was quite disappointing and unexpected which easily ruined her morning.

"What are you doing here Devon?" She said in a irritated tone. Devon quikly stood up and faced her, rubbing his hands to his pants. "Ashley can we talk?" he dared to ask.

"Well at least I'm talking to you now, am I?" Ashley sarcastically replied. Devon sighed then continued, "Baby please-" he paused for a second still looking at Ashley's eyes begging for a decent talk, "let me explain."

Ashley just lost it. She was now fuming with angry. "Explain? Explain what? Explain how good that bitch's kiss was? Or how good you guys rolled in your bed?" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She placed her hands on her waist trying to contain her madness.

"Baby you know I can't do that. I love you and I love only you. You're the only girl I had set my eyes on. And God knows how much I love you. So please listen to me, baby." Devon cooed but Ashley was still glaring at him.

"Blah blah blah! Bullshits! Nothing comes out of that dirty and tainted mouth of yours but lies!"

Devon don't know what to do anymore. He already knew before he came to Ash's house that she wouldn't hear him out but he still pushed his luck.