Undoubtedly.

Chapter 6: Boobs.

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I didn't relies how cold I was until I touched my face. I also didn't relies that a fluffy blanket was draped next to me. Apparently I was not an observant person. Damn.

I looked next to me and saw that Jason was draped all over the seat and wheel. He was out cold... And there was slobber coming out of the side of his mouth. I wiggled around and eventually got out of the grip of the blanket, I smiled in pride. Then I looked out side and saw we were parked at a park. Hahaha, that sounded funny. I giggled and looked at Jason and suddenly I relised that I had the opportunity to draw on his face. And better yet with his own Sharpe.

I picked the cool pen and scratched my head. What could I do?

I looked back at my canvas and smiled. I uncapped the pen and began to draw an Italian mustache. I worked on that for about 5 minutes and then started drawing, "Ashley is so bootyful" Right on his forehead. Oh I felt so evil and then a new emotion came in.

I sat back and capped the Sharpe and began to think. I had never been this confident around guys, even with my secret personality. I kind of liked it. I was finally getting one of those personalities that guys always fall for.

I smiled a big toothy grin, something I never did because my family could never afford braces and because this was truly a real smile, something I hadden't done in a while. I liked it.

"Wow.." I heard from beside me and I turned my head losing my smile on the way

I cocked an eyebrow. "What?"

"Nothing." He responded sitting up and wiping the slobber of his face. In doing so he smudged some of the ink and he looked down at his hand questionably. "What?"

I shrugged and he shrugged too.

"Its 9:00" I sighed. "Can you drive me home?"

He looked at the clock, nodded, and started the car and dove me home in silence. When he got to my house he looked to the yeard and saw the dead plants. He raised his eyebrows. I shook my head.

"Hey can I have your number?" He asked? "Just in case we meet again?"

I looked at him and my smile faltered. " I umm, actually don't have a phone at the moment." Lies, lies, lies.

He looked down embarrassed. "Oh well see you around. " He waved and drove off.

Hah, why give him my number when I'm leaving anyway? Which reminds me I have to tell Will. I'm leaving in a couple days anyways.

I pulled out my phone and dialed her number. It rang exactly 7 times before she answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Willow." I echoed.

"Can you call me later?" She said. " I might be sick."

I wrinkled my nose.

"Ok, But then I really need to tell you something."

"Ok, whatever." And then she hung up.

I was on the verge of leaving and not telling her.

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