My Fake Boyfriend

Chapter 3-Get to know each other

"Alright favorite color?"I ask Ashton while taking a sip of my coke.

We were currently at my house learning a little about each other. I mean we have to know some stuff about each other if were gonna fake date.

"Purple"Ashton replys.

"Mkay. Mines green."

Ashton nods and continues to look at his phone.

I sigh. "You don't seem so interested in this."

Ashton doesn't look up from his phone.

"I'm not. I don't get it. Why do you need to know everything about me?"he asks confused as hell.

"Because you dumbass were fake dating and we have to make it believable"I hiss.

"Okay okay jeez woman. Are you on your period or something?"

I groan and pick up a pillow. I throw it at him. It hits him in the head.

"Ow"he yelps.

I start to laugh like crazy. He gives me a glare. I give him a cheeky smile.

He picks up the pillow and throws it at me. It hits my face.

I growl like a dog and cross my arms like a child.

"That hurt"I say in a baby voice.

Ashton chuckles. "Your such a baby."

I roll my eyes and stand up. I walk into the kitchen and pull out some grapes.

I come back into the living room and sit down on the couch.

"Okay next question. What are your hobbies?"I ask while eating a grape.

"Easy. Football and swimming."

I nod. "Mines reading and gymnastics."

He nods and takes a grape. He pops it into his mouth and grins.

"Are we done yet?"he whines.

I sigh. He's not gonna stop until we stop asking questions.

"Fine were done."

He cheers and grabs the remote. He turns on the TV.

"Oh my why don't you make yourself at home my dear"I say sarcastically.

Ashton rolls his eyes at me and focuses on the TV. Spongebob was playing.

I squeal. Ashton jumps and looks at me weirdly.

"What? I love watching spongebob"I say innocently.

"Your weird."

"Well I guess I'm weird. I'd rather be weird than normal."

Ashton chuckles and shakes his head.

"Okay then weirdo."

I pretend to gasp. "Is that how to treat your 'girlfriend"I say putting emphasis on the word girlfriend of course.

"Well your not my 'girlfriend' when were alone. Your just a weird girl who won't leave me alone"he explains.

I scoff and cross my arms.

"For your information people love me."

"Sure........"

I groan and lay back on the couch. Ashton gives me a worried look and comes over to me.

He looks down at me.

"I'm sorry. I'm really am sure people do love you"he apologizes.

Did Ashton just apologize? I don't think he's ever apologized. That's a shock. 

"Did you just apologize? Omg I'm so honored"I say fake gasping.

Ashton chuckles. "Yeah you should feel honored. I hardly ever apologize."

I grin actually feeling honored. I guess I'm special then. Not!

We hardly talked before. I only knew him for playing football for our school.

So I'm not even special to him.

I look up at the clock and see its almost 11. Crap!

"Ashton you have to leave. We have school tomorrow"I nearly scream, standing up.

Ashton groans but gets up anyways.

I hand him his backpack. We say goodbye and he leaves.

I head upstairs and into my bedroom. I take off my clothes and get out my PJs.

I put them on. This PJ set was my kitty set. A light pink kitty tank top and light pink pajama shorts.
I plug my phone into the charger so its charged in the morning and get under my covers.

I stare up at the ceiling. Tomorrow is the day me and Ashton announce that we are 'dating'.

That should be fun.

I sigh and get out of my thoughts. I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep.