A Cafe Love<3

Chapter 12 Katie's POV

Today was the best birthday ever! We all were driving home.

“You suck at mini golf.” Brittany told Andy.

“He isn’t the only one. You should have seen Ashley try.” I said laughing.

“No one could be as bad as him.” She said laughing with me.

“Trust me hun Ashley is the worst player that I have ever seen.” I was still laughing.

“Hurtful.” Ashley said acting hurt.

“You guys do know that we are sitting right here, right?” Andy asked us.

“Yeah that’s why we are gossiping right here.” Brittany said still laughing.

“That’s the point.” I said laughing at them.

“It’s still hurtful.” Ashley said still acting like he was hurt by it.

“Ooh, I’m sorry I didn’t know that us talking about you guys in front of you guys would hurt you.” I said laughing.

“It’s not funny.” He said looking at the window.

“Well talking in front of you is better than doing behind your back now isn’t?” Brittany said looking back at Ashley. “So stop acting hurt.” She said laughing.

“I’m sorry.” I said cuddling with his arm.

“Mhm sure you are.” He whispered.

“I am you butt.” I said pushing him.

“I know I have one but god you don’t have to talk about.” He said laughing. He pulled me closer to him. I pushed myself away from him, but I failed. He was stronger than me.

“I hate you.” I said sitting almost in his lap.

“You know you love me.” he said starting to tickle me.

“No I don’t. Stop.” I said elbowing him in the tummy.

“I will if you say that you love me” he said as he tried to hold me down and tickle me.

“I love you. Now stop.” I screamed.

“Ok. I love you too.” He said as he pulled his hands away from my sides. I moved right beside him and wrapped my arms around his wrist. I rest my head on his chest. I fall asleep like that. I guess we were back at the house. I felt the car stop. I wasn’t awake enough to move yet when I fell arms wrap around my back and legs. I was being picked up. I looked up and seen Ashley’s face.

“Sh its ok.” He said as he carried me into the house. I fell back asleep in his arms. I felt him put me on the bed. I went to sit up but he softly and careful pushed me back down. “Go back to sleep hun.” He turned off the light and crawled in the bed with me. I felt his arms wrap around my stomach and pulled me a little bit closer to him. He kissed my forehead and that’s all I remember before I drifted into sleep.

I wake up and Ashley was gone. I got up, and looked for him. I couldn’t find him or the rest of the guys. I walked outside the tour bus to see if they were smoking but no one was there. I went back inside. I went to lock the door when I heard someone in the back room. I went to go see who it was when I was pulled down to the ground by a black object. I pushed it off and I tried to stand up when it tripped me. It crawled on me and pinned my arms down. When something else ran into the kitchen and started looking for something. I tried to get it off of me but it was too stronger. The another one was white and it handed something to the black one. Then the white one grabbed my arms and pinned them down to the floor. I couldn’t move them anymore. I couldn’t even wiggle them. The black one tied a rope to my feet. He grabbed what looked like a pipe. He hit me against the head. I could see black spots closing in but I kept trying to get free. When I felt my stomach get stabbed with something. I tried to stop them but the black spots made it harder to see. The black dots closed in and I couldn’t see at all now. I heard my name being called. I felt being shaken. I thought it was the objects, but when I opened my eyes. It was Ashley. He was sitting up beside me.

“Kaite!”

“What?” I said as I sat up quickly.

“Oh you know it was really nothing. You were just screaming your head off. Oh and you were kicking me in your sleep, but its really nothing.” He said sacaristicly.

“Really? I’m so sorry. I had a big dream.” I said looking at him. He looked scared.

“It’s ok. What was the dream about?”  he said as he pulled me into his arms.

“It was the same as last night.” I lied. I didn’t want to tell him the real dream. I don’t want to scary him.