Chapter 3 (Ashlin)

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Our ride was long and boring and we only stopped to pee and grab food I was so mad at my mom the whole time that I ignored her the whole time. When we finally make it to our new house I gotta admit its pretty nice it's got 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms for each room and then of course the living room, kitchen, and dining room. I claim my room and start to unpack but then I hear a nock on the door.

"I GOT IT MOM"

"Ok" she answers

When I open the door I see a lady older than my mom but not by much.

"Oh hello" she says "I'm Mrs. Moore"

"Ashlin Blackwoods nice to meet you" I shake her hand

"So your are the new one around here right"

"Yup my moms upstairs unpacking but I can get her if you wanna talk to her"

"Oh no that's ok I was just going to invite you guys to lunch. Is that ok?"

"Yeah I'll make sure I tell my mom"

She smiles and waves goodbye "oh yeah dinner will be at 1:00"

"Ok thanks bye see you later"

Then I go upstairs and finish unpacking. When I'm done I wander into the kitchen and find my mom, then I remember the dinner invite.

"Hey mom we were invited to dinner by the neighbor lady"

"Oh what time is dinner?"

"Um she said 1:00 I think"

"Oh well you better go get ready it's already 12:25"

"Oh ok"

Then I proceed to sprint up the stairs and take a shower and all that good stuff then I slip on some black skinnies with a camo tank top and my white converse. When I get downstairs it's already 12:50 and my moms ready to go.

"Let's go Ash we are gonna be late"

"Coming I say from right behind her"

"Oh there you are lets go"

"After you mother"

She just shakes her head and laughs. When we are in front of there house I look it over it looks nice, then I ring the door bell and I hear some one yell "I got it" then the door opens and I'm face to face with the man of my dreams, literally, he looks shocked but I'm sure I do too.

"Um hey my names Colt" he says

"Hi I'm Ashlin nice to meet you and this is my mom" I reply

"Hello mam come on in foods almost ready" he says turning to my mom and pointing us inside to the kitchen.

Well this day just took a turn for the weird side I think to myself as I go to enter the kitchen.

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