Dangerous Love

Chapter Eighteen - Here We Go Again

*Ashley'sPOV*

It was a Monday and I was back at home. Mom and Dad didn't know I stayed at Harry's or had any clue, I hope.

"Ashley! Time for school!" shouted Mom from downstairs.

I had been awake since six in the morning and its now seven, I was already dressed for school and ready to go.

As I walked downstairs my phone began vibrating.

"Hello?"

"Hey, babe." said a raspy voice on the other line.

"Hi." I blushed.

"Want me to pick you up?" He asked.

"You can't." I sighed.

"Wait, aren't you home alone?" He asked.

"My parents came home yesterday, I'm safely protected by them." I giggled.

On the corner of my eye I saw my Mother smiling as she made my Dad's lunch, she probably thought it was George.

"That's a relief, so I can't go and pick you up then?" He asked.

"No I'll meet you at school." I smiled as I grabbed a slice of bacon.

"Alright, be careful." He chuckled.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too." I whispered back before hanging up.

I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.

"Who doesn't want you home alone, huh?" asked Mom moving her eyebrows up and down.

"A friend." I shrugged opening the water and taking a sip.

"Is this friend really close to you?" She asked.

"Yup." I smiled.

My Mom squealed, "Is he in your school?" She asked.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"So you and George finally took the next step?" She asked thrilled in happiness.

I shook my head, "Uh..no. George and I are and will always be JUST FRIENDS." I said making the 'Just Friends' clear.

"What?! Then who were you talking to?" She asked a bit concerned.

I knew Mom has always wanted George and I to date, but that can't be possible. How could I date someone that treats me like their little sister? It'll be too weird, especially if we break up. Plus George has a girlfriend, Ariana, and she's most likely the kind of girl I would want George to be with.

"I thought you and George had a think going on." She pouted.

"No Mom, George has a girlfriend." I chuckled at we thinking we are dating.

"Then who were you talking to on the phone?" She asked a bit stern.

"A friend of mine from school, I gotta go." I said walking out the door before the conversation leads to more questioning.

After walking a few blocks from my house, I realized there was a car following me. My instinct was to turn around and see who it was, but my head kept telling me not to.

"Yo, Jones!" shouted a somewhat familiar voice.

I turned around, "What the hell do you want?!" I snapped at John.

"You." He smirked.

"Here we go again." I say under my breath.

"I want you!" He said louder, thinking I didn't hear him.

"In your dreams asshole, I'll never go with you." I growled walking faster towards the school.

"Oh trust me, I'm gonna get my way with you and you'll be screaming my name from pleasure." He chuckled.

"Again, in your fucking dreams. There's no way I would let you lay a finger on me, you're a waist of space and a sad excuse for a man. No wonder you always come after me instead of facing who you're really after, Harry, cuz you know he'll beat your ass in a heart beat." I scoffed as I walked along the side walk.

I knew I was doing something incredibly stupid by telling him off, but it just got me so angry how he would just pop out of nowhere and think he could have his way with me. It's like mental to think I would let him touch me, not even Harry has gotten his way with me. I'm still a virgin and to think he wants to take that away from me? Fuck no!

"Listen to me bitch!" He shouted pulling me by the wrist and pushing me against the fence.

"Get the fuck off me you horny ass motherfucker!" I shouted in his face pushing him off me.

"Who do you think you are to be telling me shit, I can do whatever I want to you." He growled.

"No you fucking cant, cuz I won't fucking let you!! Now let me go!!" I shouted trying to pry him off of me.

"That's it! I wanted to do it someplace private, but you forced me into showing you I can have my way with you whenever I want to!" He shouted as he smashed his lips against mine.

"Get off me!!" I shouted but came out muffled by John's lips on mine.

"Hold still!" He shouted as he began kissing down my neck.

"Stop!! Im with Harry!!" I shouted struggling in his hold.

What will Harry think if I go to school with a hickey on my neck? He'd get furious and ask me all kinds of questions. What I'm most afraid of is that he'll come looking for John and kill him, literally.

"I could care less babe, he's not coming to rescue you." He chuckled.

"You fucking asshole, get off me! I'm not some slut that'll let you do this!!" I shouted kicking him in the crotch.