Chapter 6

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I start walking towards my new class in the small church building. They just announced that we are starting up smaller classs again. They had all those meetings to train leaders to be quailified to teach Sunday school to us.

I walk in to my class with all the Juniors in it. The first person who really stood out to me was Marcel. Marcel is a really good friend of mine. Sure we don't hang out at school, but we do hang out occasionally. I hug him and say, "Hey Marcel. How've you been?"

He hugged back. "I've been great Brin." We, as the other teenagers in the room, started catching up with one another. We were all silent when the teacher walked in. After an hour of lecturing on Adam and Eve, we did another switch with all the girls in high school in one room and all the high school boys in the other. That's kind of cool that we added that to our church.

After all our sessions, I make my way back to the main building and stand with my brothers as my father says good bye to every family. Once everyone was out we finally started home.

Ashton walked into my room and shut the door. "Ready to help me?" he asked.

"Yeah," I responded sitting up. "Okay, so tell me everything." I say. He breathes in and out loudly, "Okay, so this year, there's a girl named Abbie Jacobson. She is in all of my honors classes and I sit by her in most of them. She is so beautiful and, she smells really, really good. I'm not joking, it's like smelling heaven. She has these emerald green piercing eyes and beautiful luscious blond hair that starts straight at the top and then goes curly towards the bottom."

I smile as I listen to him. He has it bad, it's so cute how he blushes when he talks about her. When he was finally giving me the lecture on how she smelled, he asked me, "So what should I do?"

"I think, you should be yourself an become really good friends with her. Then, once you guys are comfortable around each other, then ask her out."

He smiled. "Thanks, so any special guys in your life?" He questioned. Niall Horan. Should I tell him, I keep quiet for a minute before answering.

"No." He looks at me, he knows I'm lying. "Fine, you really want to know?" He nodded. "Okay, one guy has been going through my mind and that guy is-"

"Time for dinner!" Ben said as he barged into my room. "I'll tell you later." Ashton nods in disappointment. I'm just happy, Ben interrupted, he'd probably flip, if he knew Niall was running through my mind lately.

After dinner, I walk upstairs. I guess Ashton forgot about asking me because, he never asked me again for the rest of the night.

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