Chapter 2

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Scarlett's p.o.v:

Ashton put his  stuff on the table and put everything on the table in front of him.

I watched in the corner of my eye. He looked at me.

"Which class is this?"

Before I could even answer, Amanda turned around and said:"This is chemistry. And if you wanna keep your virginity, I wouldn't sit next to this.... creature."
She gave me a dirty look.

Ashton keeped it cool.
"Who said I'd mind?"

Amanda gave him a dirty look and Ashton smiled and winked slightly.

I blushed, but concentrated at the lesson again.

After a hour the class was over and I made my way to my locker, down the hall. I walked alone.

I saw that Amanda tried to hit on Ashton again. He just said:"Leave me alone please!" and walked away.

I heard footsteps behind me. I looked behind me to see Ashton. He smiled again, showing of some really white teeth.

I smiled back.

"Scarlett.... can you maybe show me the other classrooms?"

"Uhh.... of... course!"

"Nice!", he smiled.

I came to my locker and put my books in it.

I used the break to show Ashton all his classrooms. I also asked him a few questions.

He lives with his mom and younger siblings. He didn't say anything about his dad, so I didn't asked him.

He also asked me a few questions.

We also laughed a lot.

He laughed in like ten different ways. ((A.N. sorry had to xD))

Also when he laughs, his eyes sparkled and I couldn't help but were really happy, just staring at him.

We arrived our next class and I saw that we had a lot of classes together, which made him smile again.

Such a happy person.

"We have math, don't we?"

"Yeah!", I said.

Ashton walked in, holding the door open for me. He introduced himself to our teacher Mrs.Stone.
He sat down in the front row. So did I. All other of our classmates and a few others came in and first looked at Ashton.

He acted like he didn't knew what happen.

Amanda also had math, her brown hair in a ponytail.

Next to Ashton were a free seat, so she quickly sat down there. I couldn't help but felt bad.

I stared blankly at my notebook, as the lesson started.

I drew on it again. I always do it. It was like a habit. But I loved doing it.

I also was really good at it.

I drew a picture of some random things. But then I started to get into it.

I started to draw a bit of Ashton. But I couldn't finish it.

Mrs .Stone stood in front of my seat and took my notebook.

"You'll get it back after class.", she said as she put it down on her table.

Now the whole lesson was boring.

After class I finally got my notebook back.

She looked at me with disappointment.

I just walked out without saying a word.

Ashton leaned at the wall.

He greeted me.

"Hi!"

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