Last chapter!!!!! I am sad and way over excited at the same time! Sad because the story's over, but happy because I finished it! Anyway enjoy the last chapter!!!
Jace's car ------------------------>
Ford Mustang 2010
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Ardon had just opened his mouth to say something when Nick and his mom burst through the door.
"Ashton!" His mom yelled running over to me.
"Hey mommy." I said with a smile.
"Oh, are you okay?" She asked.
"Yea, I'm fine." I replied.
"Okay, well I signed your papers so you're free to go home." She said.
"Thank you." I said.
"Well, Nick let's go. I've got dinner in the oven. I hope your sister didn't let it burn." She said, then they left.
"Can you give me a ride back home?" I asked Ardon quietly.
"Of course." He said.
The ride to my house was silent. When Ardon pulled into the driveway I thanked him and got out. I entered the house and Ashira ran to me, engulfing me in a hug.
"Holy crap Ashton! Don't ever black out again! I was so scared!" She yelled into my chest.
"It's okay Ashira. I'm okay." I said, rubbing her back.
"Are you hungry? I mad macaroni and cheese." She said.
"No. I'm really tired. I think i'm gonna take a shower and go to sleep." I said.
"Okay. Goodnight." She said.
I walked up the stairs and into my room. I grabbed my pajama pants and a new pair of boxers. I headed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As I waited for the water to warm up I examined my face in the mirror. I had removed the bandages so I could take a shower and the whole left half of my face is pretty much black and blue. It's disgusting! If Nick and Ardon don't, I'm gonna kill Jace for ruining my beautiful face. I hopped in the shower and let the warm water sooth my muscles, being careful not to let it hit my face. I found out that it really hurts. When I was done I hopped out and pulled up my boxers and my pants. Then I walked back to my room.
I fell onto my bed and set the alarm for the next morning. I turned on my radio and Everything Burns by Anastacia Ft. Ben Moody flowed from the speakers. I switched off my lamp and layed on my right side. I sighed and soon fell asleep.
I woke up to the annoying beep of my alarm clock and groaned. I shut it off and walked to my closet. I ended up with a Hollywood Undead t-shirt, black jeans, and white studded belt, and my band bracelets. I then entered my bathroom and did my hair. Then I wrapped up my nose like the doctor showed me. You can still see a lot of the black and blue bruising that is on my cheek because the gauze is only on my nose. I made my way down stairs and the smell of pancakes hit my nose.
"Ashira are you making food?" I asked.
"Yea, come get some, it's ready." She answered.
I walked into the kitchen where Ashira was already eating a stack of pancakes. I grabbed a plate and loaded it up. When I finished we got on our shoes and got into my car. I drove to school with ten minutes to spare. People whispered, starred, and pointed at me as I walked toward Nick but I don't care.
"Hey Ashton." Nick greeted when I reached him.
"Hey." I replied.
"How's your face?" He asked as we walked to my locker.
"It only hurts if you touch it. So don't." I said.
"Okay, just to let you know, Jace is moving away." Nick said.
"What? I haven't even been able to kick his butt yet." I said.
"Yea. Ardon and I are pretty disappointed as well." He said.
"When did you talk to Ardon?" I asked.
"THis morning. Why?" He asked.
"Well, I told him I love him last night at the hospital. I don't know what he's going to do." I said.
"You did what?" He asked, shocked.
"You know what I said." I replied. The first bell rang and we headed off to class.
The last bell just rang and I promised Nick I would watch his football practice today, so I was sitting on the bleachers bored out of my mind. Finally coach blew his whistle and told the guys to hit the shower. I watched as the guys ran off the field toward the locker rooms. Wow, how have I never noticed how sexy football players can be? I sat on the bleachers fiddling with my fingers until I heard someone climbing up the metal steps. I stood up, thinking it was Nick and stood on the steps. I looked up from stuffing my ipod into my pocket and realized it was Ardon in front of me, not Nick.
Ardon's hair was wet, as if he didn't even bother to dry it after his shower. He was also breathing heavy, like he ran so he could talk to me. He was standing one step lower than me and we were actually the same height so I was looking straight into his eyes.
"Ardon." I whispered.
"Ashton. I'm not gay, but I want you to know that I love you too." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"Does it hurt?" He asked, running his thumb across my bruised cheek.
"Only when you touch it." I replied.
"I'm telling the truth. I really do love you Ashton." He said, looking straight into my eyes.
I didn't even get a chance to say anything before Ardon's lips were on mine. He started slowly, carefully moving his lips against mine. Soon enough I felt him tongue run across my bottom lip and I willingly let him in. His warm tongue danced with mine and our kiss got more heated. After a few seconds we pulled away and looked at each other.
"Ardon, you're gay." I said. How can you kiss another guy and not be gay?
"No, I'm not." He replied.
"Then you're bi." I stated.
"No, I'm not bi." He said.
"Then what are you?" I asked, completely confused.
"I'm straight, but you, Ashton, you're the only exception."
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The Only Exception. (boyxboy)
HumorAshton Jameson is just a normal guy in highschool who just happens to like other guys. Ashton's junior year is completely screwed up when he finds himself torn between two guys.
