This Summer

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER EIGHT.

“Wake the fuck up!”

I started to stir in my sleep and although I couldn’t see I could just make out a clouded vision of Ashley standing over me. I groaned and went back to sleep, what time does she call this? I was starting to drift off back into dream world when a splash of coldness startled me and caused me to wake up, and I was...wet?

I lifted up the first half of my body and I stared around aimlessly until I was staring at the annoyed face of Ashley. Her arms were folded over her chest and she raised one of her perfectly arched eyebrows. Then I had just realised she had thrown freezing cold water over me.

“What the hell?” I asked her.

“You have a visitor.”

“What?”

“He’s in the living area now get you’re skinny ass up and out of bed he’s getting impatient.”

“Who is?”

“Hurry up and you’ll find out.”

Ashley, who was dressed in pyjamas sorts and a small vest top which revealed a lot of cleavage, tottered out of my bedroom. I rolled my eyes and headed to my en suite. Once undressed, I took a quick shower; I quickly cleaned my teeth at top speed, and wrapped a white fluffy bath towel around me. I walked right into my bedroom and in my hurry flung open the wardrobe.

“Ugh um.” Someone cleared their throat.

I turned around and yelped none other than Blaine Ashworth was sitting on my bed. I tried to wrap my towel tighter around me realising it just about covered my womanly parts. Blaine smirked and picked up a really lacy red bra from my bed. I blushed; I was so going to kill Ashley.

He started to swing the strap around his index finger and raised his eyebrows towards me. I bit my lips and started to fumble with the end of my towel. Blaine looked at the bra, and then to the matching lacy thong on the bed and then looked me up and down with a twinkle in his eye.

I marched over to him, blushing even more and snatched the bra out of his hands, scooped up the clothes Ashley had laid out and started to walk to the bathroom, I was about to slam the door behind me when I was stopped by Blaine’s voice.

“Never knew your breasts were that big, otherwise I would have slept with you beforehand.”

I growled and slammed the door. Realising my face was probably as red as my underwear.

“Mind showing me?” He asked chuckling.

I gritted my teeth and bit my tongue. I dropped my towel and put on the bra and thong, God Ashley was so going to pay for this, seriously push up bras? That girl is insane. I heard the door click and stood froze to the spot.

“God Ash don’t do that to me and this underwear what the hell were you thinking?”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “At least it fits you.”

I huffed and got into the red dress she had also brought me (brand new.)

“And you think I’m going to wear this?” I asked her waving my arm across the dress.

“Yeah.”

I huffed and walked back into my bedroom.

“Where’s that jerk gone?” I asked Ashley starting to put my hair into a side braid.

“That jerk is in the living area, and that jerk is going to be stopping here tonight.”

“What?!” I screeched.