Chapter 10

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We've been to this mall for over two hours and I'm so done. I still can't find anything I like and the girls have dragged me everywhere in hopes of finding something, but it's no use.

"I'll just put on whatever I have in my closet. We've been here for two hours." I whined already tired of being here.

"Yeah let's go it's no use," Jocelyn said. We walked out of the mall and headed to my house.

When we got to my house we went up to my room and searched for something I could wear. After about 30 minutes I decided on a black skater skirt and a black and white baseball T-shirt.

I took a shower and put my clothes on adding black vans. I put on a very little amount of makeup and the girls help me with my hair giving it some loose curls. By 7:30 I was all ready to go.

The girls left at 7:45 wishing me the best of luck. Since I still had 15 minutes to spare I decided to read a book. It wasn't long before I got a phone call from Ross.

~phone convo~(R-Ross A-Ashley)

R- Hey gorgeous. Are you ready?

A- Yup. Are you almost here?

R- Yes I'll be there in five minutes kind of running late.

A-Okay. I'll see you in five then.

He hung up the phone and I continued reading until the 5 minutes passed and the doorbell rang. I ran to the door as fast as I could before my brother got there but it was too late.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs Jonathan was already threatening Ross. "Jonathan I think he got it," I say patting his shoulder.

"I don't care. He needs to know that if he hurts my sister I'll hurt him." He frowns down at me and I roll my eyes. "Thank you. Now can we please leave?" He nodded and Ross and I walked outside.

"You look beautiful." he kissed my cheek. "Thank you." I blushed as he opened his car door for me. A beautiful space gray Lamborghini.

"Where are we going?" I ask curiously. "I can't say, darling." He smirks.

"I like your car." I compliment making him smile. "It's sweet, isn't it?" I nod my head. "Yeah, I love sports cars, it's why I got a Mustang when I got a car."

We drive for a few more minutes and finally arrive at what looks like the beach. Ross got out of the car and jogged to my side opening the door for me. I smile at him and he leads me close to shore.

"So tell me about yourself." He says with a look of adoration. "I kinda already told you everything yesterday." I Blushed.

"I mean your favorite things to do, interests, hobbies, goals in life." He says moving a lock of hair out of my face.

"Well, I like playing guitar a lot, aerodynamics at the top of the list. It's just so fascinating. My hobbies consist of reading and just having a good time with my friends. My goals in life aren't much I want to follow in my parent's footsteps and get into criminal justice." I looked at him and he didn't stop smiling from the moment I started talking. "What about you mister to cool for school?" I laugh.

"Haha very funny. I like to play guitar and sing, you know, besides playing hockey. We do have a couple of things in common such as I also love aerodynamics that's the only reason why I pay attention in class. I like photography too. I don't have any goals in life. Probably just do something that has to do with hockey." He says looking ahead in thought while we are walking the shore.

"Maybe we can hang out again and you can show me how badass you are at the guitar."

"Maybe you don't have to wait that long." He grabs my hand and pulls me back to the car. "Where are we going?" I ask, my curiosity getting the best of me. He didn't say anything just drove off with a smirk on his face.

We ended up going to a small lake where you could see the whole view of LA. Ross got out of the car and walked to my side to open the door for me. After that, he went to the back and grabbed his guitar from the trunk.

"Hop on," he says as he sits on the hood of his car.

"Are you sure?" I asked not wanting to ruin his car, you know how guys can be. "Yes, just sit down." He grabs my hand to pull me up even though the car is not that tall.

I sat next to him and he started strumming to a familiar tune.

"Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes but it's the only thing that I know..." He continued singing and I was fascinated. One because he has an amazing voice and two because he's singing my favorite song.

"That was amazing!" I kinda squealed.

"Thanks, gorgeous." He smiles that cute smile he has. I blush hard and look down so he won't see me.

"Don't look down when you blush. Don't hide, at least not from me." He lifts my chin and creases my cheek making me blush even harder, his face inches away from mine.

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