Chapter 4

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After mine and Harry's little "incident," I decided I rather starve than have to endure another second with Harry and Karen.

I ran upstairs to my room to call Ashton and flip my lid on what has happened within the past two hours.

I saw he had texted me back from earlier saying he would be cute in a maid outfit and would be willing to wear it for me, but there was no time to respond.

I clicked call and was walking back and forth in a frantic waiting for him to answer.

"Yes ma'am," he said after it rang what seemed to be 100 times.

Me: Ashton, you will not believe what the fuck just happened to me.

Ashton: You had to clean more, babe?

Me: Ashton, Harry is engaged to my mother and he was the special guest I had to clean for today.

Ashton: Wait, what? Engaged to Karen?

Me: Yes! She has gone behind my back since we broke up and has been hooking up with him and now they are soon to get married! Ashy, I CANNOT have Harry become my dad.

Ashton: Something tells me his intentions for marrying your mom is not really to marry your mom.

Me: I really don't know and I currently don't care, but I am freaking out. I mean, what do I do to deserve this? If Harry really does marry Karen he will become a legal guardian of mine even though he is like 3 years older than me!

Ashton: Babe, I can tell you need ice cream and a deep car convo asap.

Me: That sounds wonderful because my life has become a living hell in less than 24 hours, and I have a good feeling it is only going to get worse. 

Ashton: Give me 20 minutes or so and meet me outside. I refuse to see that bastard even if I did graduate with him. I hate his guts, especially now.

Me: Thank you so much! I cannot wait to see you! Love you!

Ashton: Love you too. See you shortly.

The call ended and my door immediately opened.

I turned around and saw Harry propping himself against the door frame.

"Still friends with ole Ashton Irwin I see," he says just standing there crossing his arms.

I chuckled and shook my head. He just refuses to stay out of my business, especially eavesdropping. We have problems.

He took a few steps in and closed the door. I rolled my eyes.

"What are you going to do with Irwin," he questioned.

Like he needs to know. Even if he does become my "dad" I will never respect him and I for sure as hell do not have to inform him about my life. Heck, I don't hardly inform Karen as it is now.

I am a grown ass woman who refuses to take this shit.

"It is none of your concern now please get the fuck out of my room and stop listening in on conversations that do not pertain to you. Plus, aren't you supposed to be downstairs making love to my mom," I said with a snicker.

He walked very quickly towards me and I ended up plopping down on my bed. I could tell he was a bit annoyed at me, but when is he not. He better get used to it anyways.

"Listen here missy, you are mine in every single way possible. You just might not know it yet," He said sticking one of his long fingers in my face, which I slapped away.

"Harry you are utterly disgusting and I do not know what you have up your sleeve but leave me alone! You ruined my life once and I do not need it ruined by you again. You aren't going to treat me like I am dirt on the floor. Well, more like a damn whore. I do not like you, in fact, I hate you with all that I have in me. This is all fucking ridiculous." I said steadily getting worked up by every word I spit out.

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