Chapter Six

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"Let go of me." I shouted still hitting his back even though I knew it was no use because all his back was doing was making my hands numb.

"Fine."

I screamed a little when my body fell to the ground, groaning at the sudden pain.

Turning over, I scowled up at him. "You didn't need to drop me." I gritted through my teeth and I swear I saw steam coming out of my mouth.

"You didn't need to moan in front of me." He stated smirking down at me. "But you did it anyways."

Placing his hand out for me to take, I looked up at it before slapping it away, getting up by myself.

"I don't need your help." I gritted.

"Always was the stubborn one." I heard him mutter under his breath.

"Why did you bring me out here?" I questioned, glaring up at him as I found myself in the car park of school.

"You're coming with me." He stated, ignoring my question.

"No I'm not." I retorted, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Unless you want me to put you over my shoulder again, you can come willingly." He narrowed his eyes, smirking at me as if daring me to say no.

Grumbling profanities, I opened the passengers side of his door, hopping in and slamming the door shut.

Opening the drivers door, Ashton hopped in, placing his seat belt on, before looking at me with a narrowed expression.

"Do you want me to buckle you up also?" He questioned, putting his hand out in front of me to grab my seat belt.

Slapping his hand away, I grabbed my seat belt placing it on.

"Happy?" I glared to which he smirked and nodded, starting the car up.

"Where are we even going?" I questioned.

Ignoring my question, he turned the music up from the radio making me roll my eyes at him.

"Real mature."

"Could say the same thing about you."

"I hope you know this is a form of kidnapping." I stated as I folded my hands over my chest as I looked in front of me.

"You don't look like a kid to me." He proclaimed, taking a quick glance at me, making me blush.

Damn you, why do you have to blush for this idiot?

"Shut up." I grumbled.

Turning slightly, I looked out my side of the window, ignoring the brute beside me.

My eyes wandered, looking at the scenery and I clenched my hand together not liking where this was going.

Not long, we pulled up at a restaurant, one that I had not been at in a long time. Not since that time..

"Why are we here?" I interrogated, to which I got no reply, but the sound of the drivers door slamming shut.

In no time, Ashton was by my door, opening it for me.

"I'm not going in there before you tell me what the hell is going on." I demanded, feeling fed up with this silent treatment, and the not knowing of what was going to happen.

"We're having something to eat. Now, I suggest you get your cute little butt outside the car before I carry you in." He grinned, smirking at me as if he wanted me to say no.

Not giving him that satisfaction, I unbuckled my seat belt before hopping out, ignoring him as I made my way into the restaurant.

Opening the door, the smell of waffles graced my senses, and I had to stop myself from thinking of past events that had happened here.

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