Good Girls

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*Kass' POV*
Its been a little over a week m since we first got here and it's going fairly well. Ashley seems happy, so does Anna but that's not all that strange.

Mr. Clifford is quite interesting, I've gotten to know a lot about him in the past week. I have noticed basically everyday he wears a dark shirt and black jeans. In all honesty it is quite hot, so I'm not complaining.

It's Saturday now, I'm pretty sure Anna was with her new lover boy Luke. I pick up my phone 2:30pm. I sigh and stood up realizing I've already wasted a whole day. I look to Ashley's bed, rolling my eyes I walk over to her bed. "Wake up." she rolls over sleepily. "Wake the hell up and I'll get you pizza. She opened one of her eyes and looked at me. "And when we get home you'll pay for what I want at Prontos?" I sighed giving up "Yes" I swear I blinked once, then poof she was getting ready.

"THROW ME SOME JEANS WILL YOU?" Ashley glared at me before walking to my closet and taking out jeans with a hole on the knee and throwing it to me. "THESE ARE ANNAS." I shrugged. I begin to put on my pants until there was a knock at the door. "ASHHHHH." "Yeah yeah I got it."

I began my dance putting on my jeans. tight enough to be my second skin. "This is entertaining." I jumped once pulling them up totally, turning to see the one and only Mr. Clifford. "Haha" I mimicked pulling out a random tee-shirt.

Walking to the bathroom I signed to Ashley 'watch him', once she nodded I closed the door. While discarding my pajama shirt for the shirt I had just pulled out I listened to what was going on.

"Sign language?"

"Uh yeah."

"When did you learn that?"

Flashbacks of 7th grade came into my head. "7th grade" I cracked a smile thinking out the fan fiction we got it from.

At that time I was done getting dressed. I looked down at the shirt to see it was one I stole from my brother what seems like ages ago.

I blink away some tears, brushing my teeth. I put on standard make up with slightly heavy winged eyeliner, and dark red lips. Quickly combing my hair I left the safe confinement of the bathroom. "May I ask why you are in my room today Mr. Clifford?" I smirked opening the closet.

He was sitting on the foot of my bed looking at a photo. I sat on the ground and started to loosen my dirty converse. "Which is it?" He turned it around and I couldn't help the simile on my face, or tears stinging my eyes. "It's my dad, my brother and me in between them. "Let's talk about this next time you come into my office." I nodded and let a single tear drip down my cheek.

"I was going to ask if you wanted to go to pizza." He said as I slipped on my shoes attempting to tie them. "-But I see you're going somewhere." Before I could speak Ashley came out of the bathroom, wearing a Sleeping with Sirens tee shirt with black jeans her hair down and pin straight as always.

"We would love to, we were going there anyway." Ashley smiled at him. I looked up at them. She signed you're so into him I smiled and rolled my eyes. She doesn't even know.. I signed back to her your boyfriend is failing me in science. "HE'S NOT BY BOYFRIEND DUMBAŚS" Mr. Clifford was shocked by her words I laughed.

Ashley grabbed her boots and pulled them on tying them. I sighed giving up. "Can someone tie these?" Ashley just giggled shaking her head. Mr. Clifford patted his knee, I put my foot put and he tied them quickly. I turned to Ashley, I signed you did that on purpose didn't you? she nodded signing back yes I did I shook my head I'm getting you and your lover boy or should I say Mr. Hood.

Ashley growled narrowing her eyes. We stood up heading for the door, Mr. Clifford following. "Call me Michael okay?" Ashley nodded "K whatever you say Mr. Clifford." I opened the door getting my key to lock it. "You like to be a pain in the ašs don't you?" I locked the door. "Sure I do Mikey." His pale cheeks headed up. I turned to Ashley she signed to me again you are so into him.