Chapter 6

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"What are you doing?" 'why do girls have be so weird?' 'your a girl.' 'I mean like that don't have a mate yet?' ' I don't know Clarie just happens.' "I am hugging my boyfriend . What else would I be doing?" you should... never mind. have fun." I walked away with Cory on my hip and got a table. "Misty! wait." "why? why did you just let her hug you and say that and you didn't say one word to her?"

"You don't understand misty that was not an old girlfriend of mine that was my-" he stopped, he looked like he was talking to someone through the mind link. "come on we have to go right now." "where are we going?" "we have to go to the pack house right now."

He started pulling me out the door then he took Cory from me and pushed me in the passenger seat and then put Cory in his seat without buckling him in and ran to the other side of the car. I turned around and started buckling Cory in his seat. Ashton got in and I finished buckling Cory in.

"Ashton I can't go to the pack house I need to go home." "no your going with me to the pack house." "I can't go to the pack house I need to get home." he looked at me and saw that I was serious. yet he still decided to fight with me. "your going with me t-" "Ashton if you don't take me to my house then I will..." what will I do? "never speak to you again and I'll make that a promise."  he just laughed at me. "Ya let's see how long that lasts, you won't be able to do it." I smirked at him when he looked at me again. "you wanna bet?" he took his eyes off the road for five seconds to look at me. after a while he said, "no, no I don't wanna bet. but I'll tell you this if you come with me to the pack house then if you still want to go home," he paused, looked at me, the road, then he continued, " then I will take you and Cory home the minute you ask me to, I promise." satisfied I turned in my seat and looked out the window the rest of the ride there.

when we got to the pack house I am stunned, it's huge like a mansion. Cory is in the back and he started crying he doesn't like sitting in the car for that long. When Ashton parked I got out without Ashton's help and started getting Cory out. When Ashton comes around the car be gives me a sad face. "why are you looking at me like that?" he still looks at me like that and its starting to get weird. "I thought you wanted to get to the pack house fast, and now your looking at me like I did something wrong." he smirks but it fades as quickly as it came. "you did do something wrong, now your going to pay." then I'm thrown over his shoulder and he picks up Cory ,as Cory was already out of his seat and the car and standing on his own, and turned and walked to the pack house.

Inside he still didn't put me down he carried me up some stairs, okay it wasn't some stairs it was  a lot like three floors, and then I heard him open a door and then their was darkness.

"Ash, where are we?" he didn't reply he just started walking again. 'don't worry he's not going to hurt you, he's just going...' and then Clarie stopped talking as well. What is it with people not talking to me or they stop talking to me completely?

"Mist, welcome to my homely...er humble abode." I shook my head at him but he couldn't see me. "hmm... it's not very nice since all I can see is your back, and the lights are not turned on."

"oh right sorry." he went to set me down but my feet were never on the ground before he left to go turn on the lights so I fell. "Ash." that was all I got out before I hit a bed. "oh."

He turned on the lights and I looked around at a typical boys room. Clothes on the floor, games and game controllers on the floor and some on the bed, plates on the desk and on the floor, and his laptop was sitting open on the bed as well, it was a big bed, " your room is a mess." that's the only thing I said to him. I continued looking around and realized that Cory wasn't in here. Ashton must have handed him to someone when we were walking, well Ashton was walking I wasn't, through the house. "where's Cory?"  he looked up at me from connecting his controllers to his X-box. "My mom has him, he'll be fine."

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