The Note

One

"Hello girls." Says Ashton.

"Heyy, Ashton." Ashley says.

Ashton and Ashley has been my best friends since grade 9 and here we are in our senior year. It has really been a long time.

Ashton is the kind of guy who most of the girls in our school want to date.

Well, I don't blame them he's so attractive. He has that muscular body which makes him look 100% hotter than your average high school boy, his beautiful dark eyes and also his light brown hair is perfect. Plus he's tall and he smells perfect. I can't deny that I have a huge crush on him, not because of his physical beauty but because of his personality. He so kind and has the best sense of humour....like literally.

"Have you finished your English essay yet?" Ashton askes me.

"It's already due Tuesday, why are you asking?"

"What the hell it's on Tuesday??!!!" Ashley exclaims.

"Yes, miss." He says sarcastically.

"Oh my god I haven't even scratched my pen on it." She says.

"You better write something, or would you like to fail this year?" I ask.

"Just drop it." She says.

"By the way, I was asking you Kate." He smirks.

"Well, they want two thousands words from us I have only written five hundred." I say.

"Oh my god, I'm screwed." Says Ashley.

"Nah, honey you're not screwed, you'll get an A in the end. You’re a nerd." He says.

Ashley's face is reddening, she hates the word 'nerd'. Ashton better take back his words.

"Did you just call me a nerd?" She asked angrily.

"Yessss." He smirks.

"You better take that back." She says.

"No." He chuckles.

"I said take that back." She says and her face is getting redder with every word she says.

"Guys, drop it." I say, trying to calm them down.

"Why are you being so dramatic?" He asks her.

"It's non of your business." Says Ahsley.

The bell rings, thank god.

We all head to our classes. Ashley and I have 2 classes together, while and me and Ashton have one mutual class.

"See you at lunch." I say to Ashton. As Ashley and I are heading to our English class.

"Well, don't forget about your English essay it's due Tuesday! Have a good weekend." Says Mr. Fredrickson.

I shove my books into my bag pack and wait for Ashley, who is talking with her boyfriend, Ryan.

Ryan is a good person with good personality. Their relationship started Three months ago, it's not a long time but they’re so in love with each other.

It all started when the school basketball team players were having  a match and the basket ball hit Ashley’s head. She fainted and he drove her to the hospital and the rest is history.

"Did you finish your conversation with lover boy?" I smirk.

"Shut up." Ashley says, embarsssily.

"Okay sorry. So, how are you guys doing?" I ask.

"Everything is okay, his mother is travelling overseas tomorrow and he sad about it, as you know he loves his mother so much." She says.

"Don't worry she'll be back soon." I say.