Chapter nine

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5 days passed since the sleepover, It was Monday, I woke up and groaned, I. hate. mondays. I don't see if anyone doesn't. Well, maybe except adults, whatever. & I am also not a morning person. I either get lazy or have a bad mood, So yeah. After I took a shower, I changed my clothes. I was lazy to get all too dressed up today. So I went with something real simple. A yellow tee & shorts. I combed my hair and put soft curls. I wore my black sandals and went straight to School. I don't eat breakfast usually. When I arrived at school, I looked at my watch. Damn it, I'm really really late. I ran as fast as I could then finally arrived at the classroom. Everyone was already there also Aiden and Amanda. "I'm sorry I'm late Mr. James." I said. "It's ok, Ashie. You may take your seat now." he said. Then I did. I sat beside Vayn and Landon. I didn't know They were here. "What are you guys doing here? I thought your classroom is in the other side of school?" I whispered. They smiled at me sheepishly and said "Well.. we got kicked out from our class. and they let us transfer here." I laughed softly. "You guys are so weird." I stick my tongue out at them and listened to Mr. James as he will teach us.

The bell rung and I said my goodbyes to Vayn and Landon. I really need a frappucino right now. I went to a coffee shop near by and bought one. Then I went back to school. I sat down under the big tree. which is my favorite spot to hang out with the group or just me. I sat down and opened my bag, I took my diary and a pen out of my bag then started writing personal stuffs on it. I may be 16 but No one's too old to have a diary. I sat there writing while listening music on my iPod for 2 hours. I looked at my phone, it was 12:51pm. Wow, time flies so fast. I heard the bell ring which meant that it was time for our classes. I walked over my locker and took a few things. I heard footsteps, and looked where it was and It was Aiden &...Amanda. I sighed. Aiden looked at me, but I looked away. "Babe, I'll go ahead. Love you." Amanda said in her sweet voice. How. Pa-the-tic, She's just scared that I might slap her again. I thought and smirked. So I knew the coast was clear, because I didn't hear any movement or anything. So I sighed in relief. When I closed my locker, I was really surprised that I almost dropped my books on the floor, Aiden was standing there. But he didn't smile or anything. He looked..Sad? I just rolled my eyes and ignored him then I started walking away from him. Then I felt someone grab my arm. "What do you want Aiden?" I said. "Ashie, Please talk to me." He begged. "Ok then, What do you want to talk about? hm? Why I slapped Your liar of a girlfriend?" I said & glared to him. "Please, Ashie. I'm sorry, I souldn't have yelled at you." He said. I scoffed "Please, you always say sorry and you do it again anyways. So why forgive you again? I said. "I can't stand you not talking to me." He said in a sad voice. "and I can't stand you with your lying girlfriend." I snapped. "Please give me another chance Ashie. Please." He begged. I felt sorry for him thought, Even if he yelled at me and all. I couldn't stand him looking like that. "Fine then, I'll give you ONE LAST chance." I said. Then he hugged me, Sparks was sent all over my body. "I'm sorry Ashie, I'm so sorry. I wouldn't do it again. I promise." Then he smiled at me. I smiled back. I'm glad I had my bestfriend back. I was relieved that I wouldn't keep avoiding Him from now on. I love him. I really do. Then I remembered I forgot my iPod at under the tree. What the crap. Ashie, you. are. so. stupid. I said to myself. "Oh wait, I forgot something. I'll be right back. See you at class, Aiden!" I smiled at him. He chuckled "Ok, Ashie. You're really getting forgetful this days." He said. Then I stuck my tongue out at him, and ran.

It was go home time and I was looking everywhere for my diary. What the crap? It was here earlier! Where is it!? I must have dropped it somewhere. ugh! I groaned and put my hands on my face. Aiden was right, I was getting forgetful.

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