The Destroyer Stole My Heart (CC fanfic)

Chapter 5

Ashley's POV

We were walking down the boardwalk talking and playing a few games every now and again. We were having a great time, even though CC would call or text when he could to check on us. It felt like my first date all over again back in Jr. High except my grandmother would be the one calling and not my grandfather. I saw a bar down the boardwalk and dragged Bre to it. I started to remember my plan. We sat down and each ordered a drink.

"I'll be right back, I'm going to the restroom." Bre began to get up.

"Ok I'll be right her." I tried flirting with her again. She smiled slightly, shook her head, and gave a small laugh while walking away. I noticed that she left her phone on the table because it started ringing. I looked at the ID and of course it was CC.

(Ashley is A, CC...is just CC)

"Hey CC what's up?"-A

"Where's Bre?"-CC

"Bathroom,why?"-A

"No reason just checking on you two."-CC

"Dude calm down your acting how my grandmother did when I went on my first date in Jr. High."-A

"So?What are you saying?"-CC

" I'm saying that you're being an over protective boyfriend."-A, there was silence on the other end for what felt like years.

"Dude are you ok?"-A

"yeah I'm fine. Just tell Bre that I called."-CC. He said in a dull tone before hanging up.

Bre's only been gone for a minute and yet it feels like it's been five minutes instead. When our drinks came it was a guy who brought them instead of the girl who took our orders earlier.

"Where did your girlfriend go?" the waiter said setting our drinks down.

"One she's not my girlfriend, two she'll be back soon, and three where did the chick go?" I didn't tell him where Bre went because once I told him that Bre wasn't my girlfriend ho got a certain look on his face but quickly hid it.

"OK...ok, the other waitress gets off work right now so she left."

"Oh" was all I could say when Bre returned to the table. Damn that was the longest three minutes of my life. I smiled as she sat down. I didn't notice that the guy hadn't left yet until Bre cleared her throat. I love how she's not afraid to be herself. She said something but I wasn't paying attention because I noticed how beautiful she looked in the dim lights of the bar.

Bre's POV

"Who's this?" I waited for an answer but got none. I cleared my thorat and brought Ashley back to earth. He didn't hear my question so I asked again.

"This is our new waiter. The girl had to go or something."Ashley explained

"Oh ok" the guy wasn't bad looking he seemed like Alexis's type. One of my friends. He was tall, had some muscles, good looking, blonde hair, tanned skin, and light brown eyes. 'Maybe I should try and hook them up' my thoughts were quickly intrrupted by the guy introducing himself.

"Hi I'm Mark what's your name?"

"Hi I'm Breanna but everyone just calls me Bre. Nice to meet you." We shook hands and then he kissed my hand. I gave him a nervouse smile and pulled my hand away.

Mark leaned down and whispered in my ear, "come on don't be like that. I'm just trying to be friendly." He said flirtingly.

"Oh are you? Well sorry but I don't give a damn because I already have a boyfriend." I snapped back. 'Well he's not Alexis's type.'

"Oh really? He told me that you're single." Mark said pointing to Ashley who looked very aggitaited. Ashley set his drink down and glared at the guy.

"I didn't say that she was available, I only said that we're not boyfriend/girlfriend. Now back off before somenone gets hurt." Ashley said standing up and taking a step closer to the guy.

"Ok fine whatever" the waiter said as he left to go back behind the counter across the room. Ashley sat down with a smirk on his face.

"Thanks for the help." I said taking a sip of my drink. "No problem, let's just enjoy the rest of the night." He said smiling and I smiled back.

We ordered drink after drink after drink for many hours. When we both began to leave we had to lean on each other for support. Ashley was driving when we got pulled over by a cop on the highway. The cop vame to the window and Ash rolled it down. He tried to act normal but failed. "Hey ociffer...oops" slurred a very drunk Ash. My eyes got wide once he said that. 'Fuck did he notice? We are going to jail, I know it.' My htoughts began to race with many possible consiquences. Luckily the cop lt us off easy and just gave us a ticket.

The next morning I couldn't remember what happened the night before. I walked into the living room to find that Ashley was passed out on the couch.

Ashley's POV

I woke up on Bre's and Sophia's couch the next morning. Bre slowly walked into the kithchen/living room.

"Morning" I said sitting up.

"Morning Ash" she smiled and winced from pain holding her head.

"What's wrong?" I asked knowingly

"Hangover" she said as she walked over to a medicine cabinet in the kitchen. She walked to the couch with two glasses of water and two pills. She handed me a glass and pill to take for the hangover.

"What happened last night?"she said before taking the pill for her hangover.

"You don't remember?" I said taking the pill.

"If I remembered then I wouldn't have asked you that question now would I?" she said jokingly.

"I guess not." I got up and sat at the kitchen counter while Bre washed the cups and put them away. I started to build more on my plan since the first part turned out well from what I've heard.

"So?.....What's up with your smile?" She gave me a weird look, I didn't notice that I was smiling so I quickly got rid of it.

"Oh uh nothing" I said looking down at the counter top.

"Ok then...so, anyways are you going to tell me what happened or not?" She aked again.

"Nope" I simply said shaking my head.

"What? Why not?!?" she leaned against the counter getting a little angry.

"Because I don't want to." she stared at me in disbelief. The phone rang and she answered it. Of course it was CC again checking in on her. Later about 5mins. of talknig she hung up.

"Come on we have to go" she said grabbing her keys and not bothering to change from her clothes from last night. I got up and followed.

"Where are we going?" I said reaching for the car keys noticing that the were my keys and not hers.

"The studio to meet with CC" she said handing over the keys to me. As I drove us to the studio we sat in silence while listening to radio and having some small talk about last night.

(A/N so this is a fictonal stroy I made up everthing and I don't know if some of the things in this story or what I hear is true so don't be mad if something is wrong because remember I'm just going off of what I hear, but I dont' believe all of what I read or hear.)-Nessie