Chapter 20

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Riker POV-

I knocked on Ashley's door, but she wouldn't open up. "Ashley.." I said as I knocked on the door. "Ashley!" I yelled, hitting my hand harder and harder on the door.

The door creaked open, and I thought it was my chance to go inside the room.

I walked inside, and saw Ashley laying on her bed playing on her phone.

"Why won't you go on a date with me? I thought you liked me..." I said as I trailed off. She looked at me, then got up and stood in front of me. "How could I not like you?" She said with a smile. I smirked at her. "Then why won't you go on a date with me?" I asked.

She groaned and walked back to the bed. I followed her and sat next to her. "Because, I'm seventeen, you're twenty two." She said. I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "Age is overrated." I said in almost a whisper. "Not to mention my sister technically hates you right now." She said. "That's true.." I said sadly.

"I don't want to hurt her, or you." She said, her eyes drifted to the floor.

I lifted her chin. "Hey," I said. "You could never hurt me." She smiled, then kissed my cheek.

"I have a question." She said. I nodded. "Go ahead." I said. "Will you go on a date with me?" She asked. I smiled and hugged her. "I thought you'd never ask." I said. She chuckled, then pulled back. "Where are we going?" She asked. "We can go to my place and watch a movie if you want." I suggested. She nodded. "Awesome. I'll meet you there at 7. I'll come up with something so Sarah won't be suspicious about us." She said.

"Great. See you then." I said, then walked out of the room, and out of the house to get ready for the date.

Sarah POV-

I walked down the stairs when I was done unpacking. I had no idea where Ashley or Riker was, but I didn't care. I needed some rest.

"What should we do now?" Ross asked when he met me at the edge of the stairs. "I don't know. I want some rest." I said as I shrugged. He wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned up against the side of the stairs.

"Do you know where Riker went?" He asked. I shook my head, and felt myself get even more tired.

"Hey guys!" A voice said, and I heard footsteps come down the stairs. Ashley was in a pretty outfit, and she even had her hair curled.

"Hey, where you going?" I asked. "A friends house." She replied. "What friend?" I asked. "Sammy's." Sammy was her best friend since about, second grade. They always hung out, but I knew she wasn't going to her house. She said. I nodded my head. "Ok." I said.

She walked out the door, then I saw her drive off. "She's not going to Sammy's house." I said to Ross. "What? How do you know that?" He asked. "Body language." I replied with a shrug. "Ok, so where would she go?" He asked.

I thought for a moment. Where would she go? "I know," I said. "Your house."

He shook his head. "My house? Why my house?" He asked. "To hang out with riker. They were spending a lot of time together, so they might like each other." I said. When those last few words came out of my mouth I felt pain in my chest. Am I jealous of them?

He nodded his head. "So what are we gonna do?" My boyfriend asked. "Go to your house, tell me if she is there, then tell me what they're doing. She's gonna be in big trouble later." I said.

Ross kissed me quickly, then let go of my waist. "I'll text you soon, be careful." He said, then went out the door.

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