Conor & Ashley love story

Set, Spike and Rejects

Chapter 3:

Pov:Ashley

" Guys don't worry. They are just boys being boys. They'll come around. Besides there are plenty of guys in our school." I'm trying my best to comfort these poor girls from their humiliation with the school's player.

"We should've known he and Conor would turn us down." Kate puts her head on my shoulder.
"You know what why don't you sit with us today in the cafeteria.  Come on. You can just ignore the two fools." 

The two look at each other and nod.  Jake is such a jerk.  I know he's the school bad boy so it explains why he has no heart but Conor, that was just rude and unlike him.  I guess he's gonna get the silent treatment from me.

I join Kate & Macy's conversation but I feel like there a pair of eyes watching me but I ignore it until I see Jake walk out of detention. Can he even do that?

"RING!!!"
Omg.  This bell took like forever to ring.  But we have lunch now with cafeteria food that can literally kill you.  Mr. Spanks just pointed at the door and shouted "OUT!!!" and we all ran out.

During lunch,  Conor sat next to me and whispered, " Why are they sitting with us?"
I never reply nor look at him.  "What! Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment right now?"

I don't say anything to him but " Macy.  Do you hear something?"

"Nope." she pops the 'p' as she replies.
"Well I must be hearing things." I state, taking a bite out of my pizza.
"Anyway guys, I got to go to my locker to fetch my Chemistry book so bye." I wave and go to my locker leaving Conor really pissed.  All I can say is today is gonna be a tiring day.

Time Skip...

"Come on Ashley!  You can do this.  Just spike the ball really quickly to the back court!"  I hear people in my volleyball team scream my name and instructions.  I volley the ball to Kayla and digs the ball to a high point where my right hand is able to reach if I jump.  I run gaining speed then I spring off the ground and doing a perfect spike over the net and it hits the ground aggressively.  Everyone runs to me picking me up as I realise I won the game.  My coach says that is how we play volleyball.  Compliments are coming from everyone.  I thank them all blushing and as captain I say " Okay! Okay! Now everyone go home.  It was a good match so lets keep up the good work.".

After the gym was empty, I practised my serving and as I got it over the net, someone claps loudly.  I turn around whipping my tied up blond curls, only to Conor standing clapping with a grin on his face.  I turn around ignoring him and continue practising.

"Seriously still giving me the silent treatment." he says laughing with no care.
I took a ball, threw it in the air, slapped it and it hit his head, making his butt meet the ground.
"Oh now it's on!" he threatens grabbing a my ball throwing straight at me but I ducked making it fly past me.
"Haha!  You missed." but I spoke too soon.  I tripped on the ball next to me and before I knew it I was on the ground. 
Conor stood there staring at me with a blank space and I stared back and then we both burst out laughing.

He walks towards me lending his hand to help pick me up. As he picks me up, I ask "That wasn't cool what you did at detention."

"I know." he replies.
"Then why did you do it." I question while collecting the balls.
" I don't know...?  I just thought it was smart but I apologised to them so I just came to tell you."
"It took you long enough." I laughed putting the balls back in their bags.
We then left the gym and walked to Conor's house because we needed an after school gaming practise.

"So guys I found more cheats for motor-cross.  I think we should try them out.  So me and Ash together, and Wendel and Franklin."
"Ugh, do I have to be put with him.  Franklin can only play Pudding Party for all I know." Wendel complains rolling his eyes.

"I have you know, I'm on level nine on Pudding Party." Franklin states crossing his arms and sitting down on the couch.  Conor and I just laugh and start the game.  Conor and I are in the lead, each sharing first and second place. 

As we're at our last corner of the race, it's just Conor and I, neck-in-neck.  We're both fighting for the lead, but at the very last stretch, I see at the corner of my eye Conor's finger move from accelerate to brake, making him slow down and me winning by an inch.

"Damnit!  I lost.  I guess you win again Ash!" Conor says putting his hands up in defeat.
"Don't Ash me!!!  Why did you let me win!  I don't need your help."  I stood up furiously.
"It doesn't matter, we were on the same team anyway."
"You always do this." I say picking up my bag and leaving his basement.
All I could hear was laughing coming from behind me.

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