TPG: Chapter Four

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Once step closer..

I have died everyday waiting for you

Darling don't be afraid

I have loved you for a thousand years

This song was corny I have to admit, but sitting beside Ashton while he is singing for his practical is one hell of a job. I'm sweating even though I'm only playing the guitar. As the song ends, everyone clapped and he gave a cheeky smile and winked to Ms. Hill. She's a young teacher of Music 11. Music 11 is the only subject, Me & Ashton are classmates. It was easier to detach myself by this. Atleast, 3 hours a day is not bad, huh? I won't fall in love with this, right?

"Hey." I looked at Stacey- the cheerleader. I said hi back, even it confuses me that she's literally talking to me.

"I wanna be close to Ashton, you know." She said as she chewed her gum. I smiled at her "Then you go talk to him, he's an easy one." I said and gather my books. "Where are you going? You're going to help me Natashjia. Or else..." I know what that or else says. I sighed and rolled my eyes heaven wards. Damn, tricky bitch. "What do you want? I'm going to be late." I said as I looked at my watch. I have 15 minutes left, but I want to sit in front, not that there are many 'front-row-wanting-students' in here.

"Here. You give him my number and tell him to contact me, aryt? Call him now." She said as she faced a vanity mirror. Damn, she looked good, aryt? With her straight blonde hair, pouty pink lips and yes, sexy body. And she's damn popular. Ashton must be really something. I yelled his name because he is talking to one of his football teammates. He looked upset, tho. He briskly walked towards us and smiled beamingly to me. I smiled back.

"Ash, this is Stacey and this is her number.." I said as I put the piece of paper to Ashton's hand. "Go get her please. I don't want disturbance. I think she wants a you know..." I continued and he chuckled for I'm whispering. I smiled and waved goodbye to him. The last thing I heard is

"What position do you like the most, Scarlet?"

"That's Stacey, Ashton!"

After my last class, which was 7 in the evening I got a call from Mary. Saying she's going to spend a whole week in my house. I'm so excited that I'm going to do an early grocery for me and my bestfriend's week. While I am listing things I was chocked to hear a loud crash in one of the rooms. I slowly walked to it... slowly.... carefully and I peeked into the door's hole. And yes, FORTUNATELY there was Ashton and Stacey doing stuffs I don't wanna mention.

"Shit Ashton. Harder."

"Ugggh, Ashton..."

"Ash.. Ughh. Ton.."

Continually rings into my ear while I am walking at the sidewalk. Hm, I think I would want a cold cuts for dinner. I don't know- I feel like eating one. As I am eating, yes I am now eating. My phone vibrated.

"Where are you? -Ashton" Says the freaking text message.

"Eating dinner, outside. Why?" I replied. not even after a minute, it vibrated again.

"Where, Tashjia?" Ah....

"Here you are! See, I found you already huh." He said while I was panting. I'm about to reply where I am and here he is, materializing infront of me!? "Wanna eat?" I asked. "You going home? I'm full." he said and I stared at him. I remembered Stacey... "yeah, full of eating Stacey, huh?" I mocked him as I laughed. He stared at me. Damn... It's already eight. "Ash, I'm gonna go. I'll see you, aryt? I'm going grocery. Sorry." I said and stand up. I was about to walk out of the diner when he held my arms.

"I'm going to come after you Tash. Whenever, whereever, and whover you are with. I wanna be with you."

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