I Hate You So Much Its Almost Like Love (Ashley's POV)

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I stood with a cigarrette to my lips as I watched Kyla walk off the bus and smirked.

"Aw, and where's little princess Pitts off to now?" I teased leaning against the bus and exhaling the smoke from my lungs as she spun around and glared in my direction.

"As if it's any of your business Purdy." she shot and turned on her heel, walking away from me, causing me to snort and push myself up off the sturdy structure beneath my back to follow her aimlessly.

"Why are you following me? Shouldn't you be off finding some slut to bang?" She sneered turning around and facing me with a impatient look on her face. She looked kind of hot when she was mad.

"Excuse me, are you sure that's not where you're headed? To find some cock?" I spat in her direction and watched as her hand flung up and caught in my hand before she could slap me across the face. "Lets face it, we're both on our way for the same thing, why don't we just say fuck it and do it ourselves?" I taunted and watched her face turn red, with embarrassment, then anger as she ripped her wrist from my grasp.

"Never, will I ever... You're disgusting." She said and turned away again, but that didn't mean I wasn't following. I stayed close behind her, and I Could tell it bugged her so why not continue on that path a little further.

"No seriously bitch, where are we headed." I said as she snorted and shook her head. "If you can't say something nice to me Ashley, just shut the fuck up please. We both promised Jake we'd try and get along, and you're not making this any easier, by any means." she said and I sighed. We had promised her brother we would get along. But seriously the only way I could see myself getting along with her, is behind closed doors. I shook my head at my perverted thoughts and followed her into some little shop, my eyes following her as she looked around a bit, then sighed, looking back at me.

"Listen Ashley, I'm sorry. I really am, but I don't appreciate being treated like I'm some sort of piece of shit, or a piece of ass.. Because wether you believe it or not, I happen to have feelings.. So please.. " She said looking up with a saddened look on her face. "I'm sorry about your friend, I truely am." She said softly and looked down. "And I don't want to take her place, I don't want to hurt anyone by being here.. But Jake wants me to be and I'll be damned if I go back to that hell I was living in before." She whispered softly then turned away.

I sighed heavily, she looked so distraught as she let her eyes scan over various trinkets in the small shop, obviously trying to will her mind away from the negativity.

"Okay... I'm... I'm sorry too." I said finally, sighing and looking away then back at her. "I shouldn't treat you like a piece of meat, or something you aren't. I just... I'm having a rough time too." I said and sighed heavily, leaning against a counter and chewing on my bottom lip. "But don't go telling everyone that I've gone soft now either." I countered with her pointing my finger causing her to laugh.

"Yes because everyone would believe we got along enough to have this kind of conversation." she said and laughed lightly as she stepped closer. "I mean... I bet jake has decided that if we were left alone we'd rip each others heads off, so we're definately making progress." She teased and grabbed a keychain putting it up at the register. "Now, I've got some memories to make and keepsakes to buy for a reminder of the good times of this tour." She said winking.

"Maybe I can help you with those good times then." I said and smirked sliding an arm around her waist slowly. "And not in just a perverted way, but you do look sexy when you're mad." I whispered and chuckled into her ear swearing I felt her shudder before she pulled away and walked towards the door of the shop.

A/N written by the lovely love-underthegun-xxx on mibba.com

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