Chapter 3

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The car ride with Ashton was way too long because of the silence.  When I saw my street, I started to put my backpack over my shoulder, until he passed my street.

"Hey you passed my street!" I accused.

"Calm down! Gosh, I was thinking maybe, since your already here, why don't we start the project today?" 

"Oh" Was all that came out of my mouth.

When we arrived, I got out of the car, and instinctively looked up at his house and the landscape.  It was quite nice but not mansion like.  Ashton walked up the pavement stairs in front of me until we got to the front door, and he opened it and put his arm out to welcome me into his home.  Every wall was a beige color and there were pictures of different types of flowers that were very very pretty and didn't even know existed.

"Do you like it?"  Ashton asked out of random.

"Yes, its very soothing"  I smiled back

He chucked deeply and looked down.  He walked to his pantry and grabbed peanut butter pretzels, brought two small bowels out of his coburd, and gave me a bowl of peanut butter pretzels.  After the first pretzel, it tasted like heaven!

"oh my gosh!  These are amazing!"

"I know, my dad gets them at the grocery store downtown"  Ashton replied.

"Oh!  I know which one your talking about, the name is at the tip of my tounge"  I started thinking but I couldn't find the answer so I gave up.

"So, since we have eachother's number's, we can just text to meet up somewhere instead of scheduling the days" I started.

"Ya that sounds good" 

Out of random, I started asking about his tattoos.

"Why do you have tattoos?  Doesn't it hurt?"

"Um, well, every single one has some sort of meaning.  And since I get them frequently, it doesn't hurt as much"  He said.

"Oh ok well.. What do some of your tattos mean?"  I asked."  He pointed to a certian one on his lower arm.

"Well, this red rose is a symbol of my mother, she loved roses and other types of flowers, thats why I also have so many pictures of flowers on the walls"

As soon as he said 'symbol of his mother' bad things started running through my mind.

"What happened to your mom.. Not to be rude or anything.."  I trailed off.

"She started serving in the army when I was ten years old, and when I would ask my dad when mom was coming home, he would start to have tears form in his eyes.   By age twelve, I figured out that she was never coming home"  Ashton replied with a weeping face.

"I-im sorry.." 

"No, it's-you weren't there, why would you fuckin care?" Okay, this is the Ashton I know.

"I was trying to be nice?!"

"Well stop trying! You will never get my sympathy!" Okay, now I think he might secretely be a girl because of his crazy mood swings.

"Fine!"  I turned around and started walking to the door until Ashton stopped me in my tracks.

"Im sorry"  He said.  Surprisingly.

Ashton slammed me into the wall and crashed his lips on to mine.  He emediatley dominated asking  for entrance and I let him have it.  Until a thought came in to my head.

"why are you doing this?!  You went from, nice Ashton, to mean Ashton, then crazy Ashton!"  I yelled.

"Huh, I like your classifications for me"  He chuckled.

"I've goota go Ashton, I can't stay here and be a fool in your little game"  And with that I left.

Hey Guys, Me Keira here im sorry for such a short chapter but I'll update extra tomorrow.  OH!  Winter Break is coming up so I'll be able to update alot for the Holidays, but keep in mind that I will still be hanging out with my family during break!

Bye stay golden;)

ashtonloveisgreat 

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