7 Years After
Ashley.
"Okay class. You have to work by partners in this project. This project is due-"
Young Moneeeeeeey. Nicki Minaaaaaaaaj. Justiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn.
What the hell? I'm the only one with this ringtone, right? I silently prayed I wasn't. But my phone vibrated and there goes my prayer. Who could this be calling me in the middle of class? Man, I'm gonna be in so much trouble. And by big trouble I mean, detention. Yes, detention. Yay life! (note the sarcasm)
I subconsciously wished no one heard it but to my luck, everyone is buzzing and checking their phones. Some were even looking at me. Great. Just great.
"Stop interrupting my class with some lame pop songs! Who owns that ringing phone?" Lame? Your face is lame! Justin Bieber is not lame you dingbat!
Ashley Jane Monroe, Focus!
I was shit scared. I was panicking. When I turned my head to the side I saw a smirking Tyler McDonough. Yes, Tyler Andre McDonough aka star quarterback aka not a bad person even though a jock but a major player aka hot person. Okay, I may be exaggerating but it's true.
What the hell is wrong with him? Why is he smirking? He finds my misery funny to him wow. How low of him.
He shook his head and turned away and I was left still staring at him. Man, this guy is creeping me out in the weirdest way possible.
"Uh, it was my phone Mr. Sanders. I really have no idea who called me in the middle of class. I promise it won't happen again." Everyone in our class looked at me like I'm a ghost or something. Hello? Don't you have things to do? People are so absurd.
"Okay then. I'll let it slide this time because this is your first offense but when it happens again, expect detention, alright?" I nodded and thanked the heavens.
Beep. Beep.
What now?
1 missed call: unknown number
2 messages: Candice, unknown number
It was the same unknown number who called me. Who the hell could this be?
Curiosity won over me. I opened the first message and it said,
"Will be going ahead at the lunch room. See you there xx"
and the second one read,
"I want you. And If I want something, I do everything to get it. I'm willing to do everything to get you, Ashley Jane Monroe."
I seriously have to time for the games this person has been playing. I've had enough of this stupidity.
As the bell ramg, I went out of the room as fast as I could because one, to avoid further embarrassment and two, I was going to teach this someone a lesson.
I dialled the unknown number that called me and it didn't even ring. That was odd. I continued dialling and there wasn't an answer.
Who even is pulling a jigsaw on me right now? because I swear to the heavens it ain't that funny.
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Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey! I'm backkkk! :)))))
What do you think of chapter 8? I'm going to focus more on Ashley's life for now. Unless If I feel like writing Justin's POV, then I will. It depends but don't worry, I got it all planned out ;)
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