I woke up to the sound of the normal buzzer. Shit. I quickly glanced over at my alarm clock not giving my eyes time to adjust. Squinting my brown eyes I can just make out the flashing red numbers. 5:45 A.M.
Why did my alarm go off at 5 in the morning?
Before I had time to think, a body pounced on me. My girl reflexes kicked in at once and I quickly snapped my foot in the direction of the attacker making them fall off my bed and roll onto the floor.
"Fuck Ashlee." The low recognizable mystery man and/or woman said as they stood up rubbing the back of their head.
I swiftly flicked on the lights and registered my figure. Christian. Only one thing came to mind. "Why the fuck are you in my apartment at 6 in the morning?" I spat at him with a mixture of annoyance and sleepiness.
He smirked. "Correction, it's 5:48 in the morning."
I shot him a nasty glare. "Shut up and go get me my Mtn Dew." I waved him off.
He bowed. He always makes these things into a game. "Yes, My Lord." He lifted his head to meet my eyes and I swore I saw devil horns slither out of his head like a snake coming out for prey.
I then brushed my messy chocolate brown hair out of face to let my eyes adjust. I reached for my phone. No new messages.
Well aren't I popular?
I slowly turn to the side of my bed and plant my feet on the cold polished wooden floor. My body weight shifting from my butt to my feet I suddenly loose balance. My hands search for support but only grasp the nothingness of air.
"Ow." I say plainly landing on my face and making no effort of moving. Moments later Christian walks in with 2 iced cans of Mtn Dew and a king sized Hersey's bar. He stops in the doorway and look s down at me. Without rolling over, I look up at him. "Hi."
He shakes his head and steps over me. "You're an idiot."
I flip over onto my back and moan. I stick my hand in the air for Christian to help me up. He gently put my sweet morning nectar and "energy bar" on my desk. Once I get to my feet, I reach for my breakfast. Just as I start opening the wrapper my phone sings me One Direction. I look at Christian. He shrugs and picks up my phone and his eyes grow wide.
"OOOOOOOH! It's your 'BABE'!" He teases. I snatch my phone and slide my finger across the screen to answer.
I hear a high pitched voice in the background saying something like 'Baby! Come back to bed!' Then I hear him. The deep sexy voice. I close my eyes and imagine his pearly white smile. "Now not honey. I'm asking Ashlee something." My heart sinks into my lungs. "Oh hi Ashlee."
I regain myself. "Hi Matthew." I smile.
Christian taps me on my shoulder and lips 'What's going on?' Which i respond my whispering, 'Nothing yet.'
"I was wandering if you were going to Josh's party this Friday." He finally said.
"I don't know yet." I smile like a dork.
Is he asking me to go to the party with him? He can't. He has a girlfriend.
"You should. If you need a ride I could take you." I could hear it in his tone that he was smiling.
My heart skipped a beat. Up until I heard his bitchy girlfriend Mallory shout through the phone, "You better not be taking that geek, Ashlee."
I heard fighting between the couple and the line went dead. Even though the call ended I kept the phone up to my ear trying to replay what just happened.
"Well?" Christian snaps me back to reality.
"He just asked to go to Josh's party with me!" I excitedly semi-shout. I quickly text him:
Sure. I would love to go to the party with you. (:
I wait for a response. After about 5 minutes of waiting, I feel my phone buzz from under my fingertips.
Yay. (: I'll pick you up at 6:30.
I spring from my seat and tell Christian in a rush about what just happened.
I'm going to a part with Matthew Bride.
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Love Triangle
Teen FictionAshlee is the girl next door with that sporty twist. Matthew is the rocker bad boy thats Ashlee has madly fallen for. But they are nothing but friend. Will Ashlee make it out of the friendzone? Or will Josh, a boy who has liked Ashlee for years fina...