"You know I'm broke,
so you pulled out your daddy's card.."
"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Ashton asked as Kala hung up his phone.
"Of course." She smiled walking over and seating herself next to him with a grin.
The music blared around them as people in cheap perfume, glitter, and sweat, danced around. His arm rested easily around her. Something about being with this strange and sweet girl set Ashton at ease. And he didn't like it to say the least.
"Yo Ash! Pizza's here man." Some blonde headed boy shouted ruffling Ashton's hair.
"Dude I didn't bring any money." Ashton replied shaking his head.
"Don't worry, I've got in covered." And before he could speak Kala was already paying in cash at the door.
"You did have to do that..." He said softly pulling her close to him.
"Of course I did none of you fools had any money. And it was my dad's money anyway." She giggled poking his cheek.
"I just feel bad. I mean you didn't even want to come here in the first place. Now I've made you waste your money and I cant st-" His words were cut off easily by Kala's lips against his.
"Ashton. Shut up and don't worry about." And with that she walked away.
He was beginning to enjoy the confidence she was gaining with him.
YOU ARE READING
Eighteen~a.i.
Romance~Alternate Universe~"If long hair and tattoos are what attract you, baby then you're in luck, and I know it's just a phase you're not in love with me, you wanna piss off your parents, baby piss off your parents.... that's alright with me" - Ana...
