"This is some real bullshit!" I yelled at Michael who shot a stupid turtle shell at me in Mario Kart.
"Yes I won!" He screamed in victory.
"Oh piss off!" I huffed and threw the wii remote on the couch and stood up from where I was sitting.
"Michael shut the hell up!" I heard from downstairs.
"Hey wanna get us some sodas?" Michael gave me a look with his eyes squinted.
"Ugh fine you lazy shit. Where are they?"
"Downstairs in the storage room to the left, to the right is Ashton's little habitat so I would just ignore him and the skank of the week."
"Okay, wish me good luck"
"Praying for you" he laughed.
I made my way through the kitchen and towards the basement door. I opened it and slowly walked down the steps.
I heard Ashton's voice coming from around the corner and he was with some blonde girl from school.
I think her name was Carrie, or Kylie, or something.
I just proceeded to the door and walked into the room with a fridge and a bunch of old stuff in it.
"Who's that?" Ashton yelled.
"Natalie!" I said.
"Oh fuck." I heard him sigh.
"I think it's time to go." He said to the girl.
"What?" She snapped.
"Just go." He said back.
"Fuck you Ashton" she yelled and I heard her stomp up the stairs and slam the door.
I just walked over to the fridge and bent over to get the sodas.
"Hey" Ashton said and when I turned around I saw him eying down my ass.
"Uh hi" I said standing up and pulling my shirt down.
"You look hot" he slurred.
"Um" was all I had to say to his remark.
"Come here." He waved at me.
I don't know why but my feet just carried me over to him.
He reeked of alcohol.
"Have you been drinking Ashton?" I questioned.
"Noooo" he giggled.
"Come here" I took his hand and pulled him over to his bed.
His "room" was actually pretty cool. He had a huge television and a queen sized bed. I pulled him into the bed and pulled his covers over him.
"Haha your prettyyyy" he giggled.
"Yeah okay Ashton" I sighed and ran my hand through my hair.
"I like when you do that" he slurred again.
"I don't want to sleep!" He yelled.
"Ashton please." I sighed again.
"No! I can't do that I want to party. Where'd Carrie go?" He said looking around.
"You told her to leave." I said.
God what have I gotten myself into this time.
"The first date I was so bad to you." He laughed.
"W-what?" I stuttered.
"I should have just brought you to my house. We could have kissed and fuc-" I cut him off right there.