Chapter 3

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It was Ashton at the door. I'm mentally flipping the fuck out.
"What can I do for you" I ask
"My mom saw you just moved in to the neighborhood and said I should introduce myself I'm Ashton"
"That's nice"
"Where's your parents"
"Up your asshole. Get the fuck away"
"What crawled up your ass and died"
With that I slammed the door.
"Well fuck you to" he says
It was 6:45 but mark wasn't here yet I was starting to worry when the door bell rang. When I answered it was a handsomely dressed man.
"Can I use your phone my car stopped working" he asks
"Yeah here it is" I said
"Thanks"
About 10 minutes later he brings it back and says
"Mark said he was canceling tonight for someone else"
"God damn it" I scream
"Don't worry I told him that you have a better offer"
"Who"
"Me silly"
"Oh you don't have to do anything for me"
"But your already dressed up"
"I don't know your name"
"Alex"
"I'm-"
"Bella I know"
"How'd you know"
"Mark is my brother who is a manwhore"
I stare at him in disbelief. He took me to an Italian restaurant and then we went dancing for what felt like hours. He took me back home. When I asked what was wrong with his car he said he didn't know so we pushed it to my garage but me being the badass I am I fixed in a couple minutes he was kinda surprised. When we got back he walked me to the porch and said good night he started walking away when I pulled him back and kissed him.
"Tell your brother what he's missing"
"Goodnight" he says

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