" yeah " I accepted his hand. He was tall, and strong. He looked as though he had seen some shit.
"Let me walk you home" he said grabbing my heels from my hands. I just followed.
"My name is Courtney" I spoke up, after a few minutes of walking. He just sighed.
"My name is Ashton" he turned to me, looking in my eyes. I knew I looked like shit. I also didn't know what had happened the night before.
"So Ashton, how old are you?" I smirked at him and he looked unamused.
"I'm 19, how old are you? Party girl" he kept walking.
"I'm 18" I responded, after that it was silent and soon enough we were at my apartment. We said our goodbyes and he walked off.
