Chapter 5:Arrested
I angrily delete yet another text to Ashton. For the past twenty minutes I've been trying to figure out a way to apologize to Ashton but all I've come up with so far is,"I'm sorry."
I didn't mean to stomp away yesterday but when he asked about my A&P 4Eves tattoo, I snapped.
Later, Kira told me that he asked her why I stomped away. She wanted to tell him the real reason but I told her to tell him that I was drunk when I got the tattoo.
That's not true and you know it, my conscience keeps screaming, reminding me that I trust Ashton and that I should tell him.
I'm coming over. I'm going to tell Ashton the truth,I type, this time sending the message to Kira.
I did a once over of myself in the mirror. Nope, baggy sweatpants and a oversized sweatshirt with a ripped shirt under it didn't pass for an outfit I would want to wear when I see Ashton.
I grabbed a dark purple graphic t-shirt and a pair of dark-wash jean shorts.
I walked into my bathroom, starting the water for my shower before stripping.
The warm water on my back brought me back down to earth. I am so glad Lula let me use hot water today.
Normally I only got to use it once every two months and it was super cold in our house(and I don't have a lot of warm clothes), so I was always really cold when I took showers but this morning I begged Lula until she let me.
Tomorrow was Nevada's birthday so by going to Ashton's house I could apologize to Ashton and explain why I walked away from him and go shopping for a birthday present with Kira. I had wanted to get Nevada's present yesterday after we got the puppy but I hadn't had time.
I realized I had been in the shower for almost twenty minutes now, my phone alerting me that I had a text making me scramble out faster, almost tripping in the process.
Kira's simple,K, in reply made me curse her name. I almost hurt myself when I got out of the shower, just to see a one lettered response.
I changed into the clothes I had picked out, blow dried my hair and put it into a high ponytail, then after racing downstairs and grabbing an apple, put on my Nikes.
I hadn't been running in a long time so I decided to run the ten minute distance in between my house and Kira's.
When I got there, my heart immediately sunk.
Ashton was sitting on the front steps of his house, my friend Anna from my volleyball team on his lap. They were making out heavily. Moans and groans were audible from where I was standing, probably thirty or forty feet away.
I immediately whipped out my phone from where I had tucked it into my sports bra earlier, and called Kira.
Hey, so I just wanted to inform you that Ashton and Anna are making out on your porch. I'm going to the park by the mall. Come join me will ya?,I spoke softly into the phone; not wanting Ashton or Anna to hear me.
Sure, I'll be there in a minute. I'll sneak out the back door,Kira replied.
Her sneaking out the back door wouldn't be required if Ashton could just keep it in his pants until they got to his room, or at least inside his house. Like seriously, nobody wants to see Ashton sucking Anna's face off.
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