Trust Test

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I come out of the shower, and dried my hair out. I flipped over my hair, cold water dripping down my back, I wrapped a towel around me like a dress and opened the door to see Adam sitting there.

“Hey” He smiles at me.

“Hi..” I didnt know what to think of it as I tried to find a bra and underwear in my drawer.

“We can at least TRY to gain our trust back.” He gets up and smiles at me.

“Sure, that would be really nice after this week” I smile.

“Yea, sorry about that”

“Dont be, I completley understand. You guys havent seen me in a year, I would expect thats how you guys would react”

We both laugh.

“So.. Uh.. I guess we could start talking to each other again… I just want to be friends right now.” He blushes for the first time I have ever seen him.

“Heeeeeey” I point at him, and I joke around

“Huh?”

“You just bluuuuuuuuuuushed”

“What? No I didnt!” I smiles.

“OOOOOOOOOOOH ADAM BLUSHED” I start running downstairs.

“Hey.. WAIT!” He starts running towards me.

“ADAM BLUSHES ADAM BLUSHES ADAM BLUSHES LIKE A GIIIIIIRRLLL”

“NO!” He jumps forward, and we both stumble down the stairs.

“False info. ASH” We both lied there as everyone laughed at us.

“MMMMHMMM suuuuuurrrree.. I SAW IT”

“FALSE FALSE FALSE!!” He covers my mouth with his hand.

Immediatly I had a reflex to lick his hand.

“EW!” He rips his hand away from me, and I get up and sit down.

“ADAM BLUSHED!” I point at him, wiping my spit on his jeans.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!” The rest all jumped in.

“SHUT UP! I DID NOT BLUSH!”

“YES YOU DID I SAW IIIIT!” I laugh.

“OOOOOOH!” They all yell as Adam got really crazy.

“OKAY! SHUT UUUP!”

“YOU BLU-” I was interupted by Adam colliding across the room to tackle me.

“GAH” he bounces onto the couch, which threw me into the air.

He quickly rolls over, and I land on his stomach.

“AHA” He grabs me and rolls me over to the other side of the couch.

“Really. Is that all you got.”

“Well…” Adam smirks.

“OKAY OKAY STOP FLIRTING ADAM” Neil brakes the silence.

“I WAS NOT”

“Well then stop.”

“Ugh.” He crosses his arms and gets comfortable, and I do the same.

We all laugh, and then we sit there.

“Can we go to the laundromat”

“We just went to one a week ago..” Barry looked up.

“But now Ashley’s got dirty clothes, and we can just clean the ones that are dirty.”

“Fine. We can stop for foo-”

“FOOD?!” Neil jumps up.

“Oh GOD” Adam put his head in his hands, and sighed.

We all laugh, and we feel the trailer turn to a lane to head towards the travel station.

“JUST A LITTLE FOOD THOUGH”

“Aww..”

We all sit there until we pull into a lot, and soon enough we find ourselves stuffing clothes into washers.

Neil, not Brad this time, went out and of course grabs 3 bags of potato chips, and 5 bars of chocolate.

“Whatever” Barry buys it, and Neil grabbed his clothes from the dryer and ran into the trailer to eat his drugs.

We all got our clothes and left.

“Get ready to be entertained” Neil throws a pillow at Brad’s face while we all climbed up into the trailer.

“Im not entertained, Im amazed at how you can get away with so much stuff”

“Like you dont” He flicks a chip at him, and Brad eats it.

“Okay..”

We all climb up into the bedroom and folded our clothes and stuffed them in the drawers, and we all sat there and waited for Neil to finish his sugar high.

Thank god he chose to not eat all of the stuff we bought in one sitting.

“Neil for assistance” He walked in, and posed.

“Thanks for the help, we already got all of our clothes done.”

“Oh.”

“I always wondered how you didnt have a beer gut and how you dont weigh 1000 pounds” Barry crossed his arms and looked at Neil.

Neil doesnt say anything as he sits down on his own bed.

“Its getting actually pretty late” Brad looks out the window, the sky dark.

“And im pooped” I stretch out and lie down on my bed.

“Well then” He claps his hands together, and he takes off his pants, and left on his boxers, and flipped over into his bed.

Neil was already asleep.

Barry just layed down and played on his phone.

Adam was stuffing something from his nightstand into his jean pocket, and grabbed his guitar and phone and went downstairs for some reason.

I kicked myself under the covers, and fell asleep really fast.

I hear a guitar playing, and Adam singing some words, but I couldnt hear really well because the window was open, and we were going down a loud highway.

I wonder what he was doing.

But at least he is trying to trust me.

At least they are all giving me a chance again.

After I ran off and left them to take care of themselves.

But, we are together again, and it was slowly getting to like when we were together before.

It was like Adam was trying to forgive me.

He was testing me.

He was trust testing me.

I might of passed it.

Or I might of failed it.

But no one will ever know.

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