Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

History class was so funny. Ashton,with his gorgeous face- what am I saying...?
Anyway Ashton was caught staring out of the window. Sorry, but he deserved it.
Coach Taylor called
"Mr. Ashton..can you tell me why you are looking outside?"

Ashton's face turned red. All eyes on him. 24 students, 48 eyes, all on him.

Coach Taylor cleared his throat waiting for a reply.

"I-I.."

Ashton stuttered.

"I was thinking about this weekend."

My face then turned red and everyone noticed.

Coach Taylor saw too..

"Care to explain Grace?"

"No sir" I replied with chattering teeth.

During this commotion Zoey had me down with a death glare.

Finally the bell ring..and of course Ashton came up and talked to me.

"Look Ashton I don't want to.."

I was cut off by him when he opened his mouth and said

"I'm sorry."

"I don't care if you are Ashton. My crush crushed me and I'll never get over it. I don't know what to do now."

"Grace..I.."

He also was cut off by Coach Taylor.

"You two love birds get out and go to lunch."

"Um..Ashton..I really can't talk right now.."

I said as a glanced to see Zoey still staring as if she was going to murder not only me, but Ashton and I both.
Mostly me..why would any one want to murder Ashton?

When I got home..all I could think about was the way Zoey was looking at me. I didn't pay attention to the many text messages I had received from Ashton..I ignored them all.
I usually come home with many questions that I don't know the answers to, and probably never will.
But today I only had two, and they were..

What was Ashton going to say when Coach Taylor cut him off?
And..
Why was Zoey giving me a death glare?

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