Ashton

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Ashton..that name hasn't left my mind all week. What if he does like me? Isn't that what I wanted? He's the hottest guy it our grade, of course it's what I wanted.

I was just bummed about it. I shouldn't be, but I am..

I just wanted to talk to him..not at school..so I set off on my journey. My skateboard sitting right at the door..I took off straight for his house.

I knocked twice. I kinda felt regret..but also butterflies.

Right away Ashton opened it and he kinda looked surprised.

"Grace, what are you doing here."

"What were you going to tell me in class."

"You cut me off I thought you didn't care."

"I do care! You need to know what I cut you off.."

"Why?"

"Zoey. She thinks you like her. And thinks I'm stealing you from her."

" I don't like her..I like-"

I cut him off again

Knowing he had a skateboard..I asked

"Do you want to ride?" Holding up my skateboard as if he understood.

"..yeah..just give me a second."

Before I knew it we were both riding skateboards together! I was in la la la land!

There's this bump on the road..growing up as a child I always knew where it was so I ignored it..

Suddenly I flipped on my skateboard, fell on my head, and didn't remember anything!