Chapter 8

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Ashley’s POV

December 10, 2012

“okay, you are all clean now.” I smile and she squeals and starts playing around with her toys. I brush my teeth and start doing my hair. I need to go to my Aunt’s house later to start planning the funeral.

I decide I should curl my hair and possibly get it cut later because my hair is getting a little bit too long for me to handle.

“hey babe.” Jaime says as he comes in the bathroom and hugs me tightly from behind. I smile and continue doing my hair.


“hello, handsome.” he chuckles.

“what are you up to?” he asks and looks at me in the mirror.

“I need to go to my Aunt’s house to plan the funeral..”

“want me to stay with Belle and Brady?”

“or you can come. It’s up to you.”

“are we going to see Aunt Shelly?” Belle asks from the bathtub.

“I am. You guys will see her in a few days or if Jaime want’s to come you can see her today.” Jaime let’s go of me and grabs the towel off the hook. He helps Belle out of the tub and starts drying her off.

“Jaime, can we see Auntie Shelly today pwease?” she says with her puppy eyes. I laugh at him because he always makes fun of me because of how fast I give in to her when she does that.

“of course, Darling. Ash, want me to get her dressed?” he asks me.

“please?” he nods and gives me a quick peck on the lips before going to get her dressed. I smiled and finished doing my hair, so I walk into the bedroom and over to the dresser and pick out an outfit. My Aunt is a very prestigious lady who also happens to own a 5 star hotel in New York. So, if I may say this somehow without being rude, she is a rich, snobby, bitch. So yes I need to dress well.

I pick out a pair of black skinny jeans with no holes, a pair of black wedges that made me about 5 inches taller (still about 3 inches shorter than Jaime) and a long sleeve button down shirt. I go back to the bathroom and put the clothes on. I finish that and I walk back out to ask Brady if he wants to go but instead I find a normal looking Jaime, and a similar looking Belle.

“I wanted to dress like Jaime!” she says and they both raise their arms and smile widely.

“okay, you two look very cute, but you need to dress formally. My aunt is very snooty and will point out every flaw. she will definatly do it to me because she knows how I am and for some reason she doesn’t like me, but please don’t say anything to her. I don’t want her to hate me more.”

“why would she hate you? Your way past perfect to me.” he smiles and hugs me.

“that’s really cute and sweet and all but seriously. And whatever you do, do NOT talk back to her. She will whip your ass into shape and you will end up as snooty as her. Example, my cousin, her niece talked back to her once and now she is the biggest bitch on the planet next to my aunt of course.” he laughs.

“fine, I will be snooty, fancy Jaime for a day.”

“thank you Jaime.” I smile and we share a kiss then I remember Belle is in the room, then I quickly pull away and rush to get her dressed along with waking up Brady which is always a hassle.

“okay, here are some clothes, Jaime will help you if you need help, I need to go wake up Brady.” I kissed her head and handed her a cute little pink dress, white leggings and pink sparkly converse. She nods and runs into our room and I speed walk to Brady’s room.

I quietly knock on the door and walk inside. He is sleeping on his stomach shirtless, and in his boxers. I walk over to him and softly shake him.

“Brady, wake up.” he stirs.

“hmm?” he opens his eyes. Wow this was easy.

“we are going to Aunt Shelly’s. want to come?”

“hmmmm fine..” I stand back and he gets up.

“remember dress formally or she will kick your ass.” we laugh and he gets up and goes to his closet. I leave the room and go back into my room I share with Jaime, and see Belle and Jaime dressed.

“this good enough?” he says and spins around showing me his whole outfit. He is in a pair of Black skinny jeans, a red and black checkered flannel and black Vans.

“yes, that is good. And you look mighty cute.” I say and fix her dress a little bit. She giggles and plays with my hair.

“your welcome! I helped her get that dress on, it was a pain in the ass!”

“that’s why I made you do it.” I laugh and he gives me a ‘mad’ face but then I just kiss him and he smiles again.

“I should be mad more often if it means I get to kiss you more.” he smirks.

“maybe you should try that.” I smile and lean down to Belle and whisper in her ear “that won’t happen.” she giggles.

“what was that?” Jaime said bending down next to me.

“oh, nothing.” I say and grab Belle’s hand and we all walk downstairs and see Brady sitting on the couch on his phone.

“ready to go?” I ask him. He looks up from his phone.

“yeah. Wow Jaime, you actually don’t look weird today.” I burst out laughing.

“ha ha ha you actually don’t look like a douche bag today.” I laugh even harder.

“good come back.” Jaime says and the both laugh.

“boys are weird.” I say and walk out to Jaime’s car and put Isabella in her seat and get in the front passenger seat. Jaime and Brady walk out and get in the car and we start driving to my aunt’s house.

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