The Gang Member Calls Me Kitten

Meeting The Gang

I felt something tickle my nose. It was weird. I scrunched up my nose and moved around a little. Once I thought it wouldn't come back i started to doze off again.

Seconds later into me dozing off back to sleep the feeling came back again. Except this time it made me sneeze. I let a little sneeze and frowned even more.

The sound of laughter made me jumped and I snapped my eyes open. Bent over in front of me was Ashton. He was dying of laughter and had a feather in his hand.

Instantly I jolted up out of bed. I stared at him in shock and confusion.

How did he get in here?

I Crossed my arms over my chest waiting for him to sober up. I barely knew him but I had a feeling I wasn't going to get any answers with him like this.

Five minutes later he finally stopped laughing. He chuckled a little but it was better than his endless laughing fit. He sat down on my bed and smiled up at me.

"Good morning Kitten." He said with a smile on his face

I glared at him, "Don't call me that! And how did you get in here?"

He pointed to the other side of my bed and said one word, "Window."

I looked at my window and saw that it was wide open with the curtains drawn to the side. I sighed and put my hands to my forehead.

"Why are you here?" I asked him.

"Because we have a long day ahead of us Kitten."

I snapped my head up and glared at him again, "Why do you keep calling me that?" I gritted out annoyed.

He smirked, "What you don't like it?"

I was about to tell him off when I heard my mom's voice downstairs. Instantly my eyes widened and I went into quick panic mode.

Ashton noticed and he gave me a confused look. He looked like a lost puppy with his head cocked to the side a little and the way his eyebrows scrunched together.

It was actually kinda cute.

I snapped out of my trance and grabbed his arm. I had to force myself not to fan girl over his biceps. I pulled him over to my closet and quickly opened it.

"Okay go in there." I demanded.

He still held that confused look on his face and asked why. I rolled my eyes not in the mood for questions and pushed him in there when he least expect it. He fell into the closet on his butt.

"What was that for?" He snapped.

"Shh! Just please stay in here and don't come out. Under any circumstances! Please?"

He opened and closed his mouth and sighed. "Fine."

"Thank you!"

Quickly I closed the closet door and just as I did my mom came into my room. She had a cigarette in her hand and gave me a confused look.

"You're up rather early."

"Uhh...yeah I kind of just woke up early today." I said.

"Uh huh." She put her cigarette to her lips. She sucked in and exhaled causing all the smoke to come out of her mouth.

I held my breath so I wouldn't smell it. I really hated when people smoke. And my "mom" just wouldn't stop doing it.

"That boy that brought you home last night, Is he really your boyfriend?" She asked looking at me suspiciously.