Texting The Bad Boy

8

May 2nd, 2016

(A/N I'm gonna start putting more of Ashley's POV instead of texting, Hope thats alright, Much love)

I woke up and yawned.

It's fucking 6 in the morning and I have to get ready. 

I sat up, grabbed some clothes, and a towel. I walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. 

I hopped in the shower, washing my hair, shaving and washing my body.

I finished up and walked to my room, with a towel wrapped around me. 

"That's a sight to see!" I hear someone whistle.

I look at my window, as my face goes pale.

I see Chase. The bad boy, of the school. I rush over and close to curtains, blushing hard.

I cant believe that just happened.

Me: You'll never guess what just happened!!!

I texted my so called 'friend'

Muffin: What Cupcake?

Me: Chase saw me half naked!!

Muffin: Well.. I didn't take you for that type of girl.

Me: SHUT UP.

I threw my phone on my bed, getting out some pink sweats and a big black hoodie. 

I slipped on my lace bra and panties before putting on my sweats, I then slipped on a tank top and my big hoodie.

I did my eyeliner and mascara. 

I grabbed my contacts, deciding not to wear my glasses.

"Honey!!" My mom yelled.

I rushed down stairs. "Yeah?" I questioned. 

"There's someone here for you.." She pointed behind me.

I turned around, slowly.

 "H-Hey Ryan.." I stuttered.

"Need a ride to school?" He offered.

"I suppose I do." I smiled.

I slipped on my converse, draping my bag over my shoulder.

"I guess we should get going then.." I mumbled.

"Yeah we should." He walked me to his car.

I silently got in and waiting for him to start driving.

He started the car and drove off.

~~~AT SCHOOL~~~

I thanked Ryan before he left, obviously being nice. Ryan is sweet, unlike this brother.

Muffin: ARE YOU JUST GOING TO IGNORE ME??

Me: No, I'm texting you right now.

Muffin: I hate you.

Me: Everyone hates me.

And just when I thought this day could get worse, I collide with a wall, unfortunately it wasn't a wall. But the one and only, Chase.

I muttered "Sorry."

"Maybe if you had glasses, You'd watch where you're going." He smirked.

"Maybe if your head wasn't so far up your ass, YOU'D watch where YOU'RE going." I retorted.

"Move along nerd." He growled.

"I hope you know, I despise you. I hate you with a passion, I can't believe you go out of your way to ruin someones life. How low of you." I almost yelled. ALMOST.

I saw hurt flash in his eyes then anger. "I don't care if you hate me or not. I will not allow you to talk to me that way. You're way down here and I'm way up here." He smirked.

"I don't care about how not popular I am. I like to respect myself unlike most of the people here. I don't even know why you're such a prick." I shook my head. I took my phone out and texted 'Muffin'

Me: Can you just hold me and tell me everythings going to be okay even if it isn't?

I look up to see Chase gone. Typical.

Muffin: What's wrong?

Me: Chase. He makes me hate myself so much. You have no idea.

Muffin: It'll be okay, Cupcake.