Chapter 4

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I wake up to the shower running. I wiggle around a little bit and then sit up. My hair is in my face so I push it away. The bathroom door is cracked open. I can see part of his body in the shower. His back is to me.

Water rolls down his back, his muscles tense and untense, his hands are in his hair, I do not dare to look any further. I stretch and get up.

His room is cool for a guys room.

I get up and the sheets fall off of me

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I get up and the sheets fall off of me. I walk out of the room and Crack the door behind me. I walk into my room and grab some clothes.

I open the bathroom door to my shower and start the water. I make it warm. I leave the bathroom door cracked and I get undressed. I climb into the shower and start to wash my hair.

When I'm done. I turn off the water and grab my towel. I wrap it around me and step out of the bathroom. I see Ash sitting on my bed looking at his phone. I stop.

He looks up and sees my wide eyes. He smirks and shakes his head. I hold the towel around me tighter.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"Waiting for you. We have to go somewhere." He says. I nod.

"Well, can you please leave so I can get dressed?" I ask. He rolls over and stuffs his face in my pillow.

"I won't look." He says into the pillow.

"Okay." I say dropping the towel and putting on underware. Then I put on a bra. Then he peeks. "Don't look at me!" I squeal. He laughs and goes back to hiding his face. I put on my dress.

Then I smack his back

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Then I smack his back. He laughs. "You done yet?" He asks looking at me.

"Duh." I say. I run my hands through his wet hair, messing it all up. He smiles and grabs my waist. He puckers his lips. I lean down and kiss him. My hands go to the back of his neck. Then the doorbell rings.

I start to pull away but he catches my lip in his teeth. "No." He says. His eyes are pleading.

"But the doorbell rang." I say before kissing him again. This time I pull away unexpectedly and run to the front door.

When I open it I see my father.

"Dad?" I say.

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