Me, Myself, and You

Chapter 6

Ashley 

I don't understand the point of having to write an essay about latin IN LATIN. 

I decided to take a break since I only have two sentences left,  and I check my phone. 

Stalker :

Look out your window. 

You may be wondering.. who is stalker? Take a wild guess... 

CORRECT! It's Mason Lane. 

I walked into my closet and put on a sweatshirt and headed outside. 

"You know it's late?" I asked while crossing my arms over my chest. 

"And yet you still come down." he said raising one eyebrow. 

"It's either I came down or you came up." I responded with a little sass thrown in there. 

"True, but that's not why I came." 

"So why did you come?" 

"Can't you just let a man finish a sentence?" he waited for me to say something but I just let him continue. "Our plan is failing." 

"OUR plan. No no no honey this is YOUR plan which I just so happen to be dragged into. I personally would love this plan to fail." I said shifting my weight into another leg. 

I could tell he was getting really angry so I took a step back, "You think I want to do this? If it was up to me, I would have never done this especially with you. You're so stuck up thinking everybody wants to kiss your ass. Wake up Ashley. Not everyone is obsessed with you. I came here to tell you that we need to start being close but I guess I'll just send this video of you to everyone right now."

I could feel tears slipping from my eyes, "P-p-please d-don't." I tried grabbing his arm but I already know he probably shared it with everyone.  

I could already feel my life turning into shit so I turned away and ran back into my house. 

I decided to take a look around my home. Everything was nice, modern, and expensive. Was Mason right? Do I actually think everyone is obsessed with me? I mean I'm not that bad of a person am I? Gosh...was has gotten into me. I find myself pacing back and forth and my body starts to get overheated. 

I rip the sweater off my body and throw it across the room. I stomp up the stairs and slam my door.  I flail my body onto my bed and scream into my pillow. 

I checked my phone and see the video blown up everywhere.

I can't wait for tomorrow...