Chapter Sixteen

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(Ashley's POV)

Me and Jackson have been together
for two whole months now. Ever since I told the gang he was my boyfriend, Dal and Syl haven't been around. I kinda missed having Dal, me and him had been really close lately. All of sudden he was just gone.

I was sitting with Jackson and Soda. Soda was talking about the car he's been working on. Usually I love hearing about the cars, but today I was just thinking of Dal. He was starting to concern me.
I walked out onto the porch and just starred at the sky.

"Hey you okay?" I felt hands wrap around my waist and a gentle kiss on my neck.
"Yeah I'm just thinking." I sunk into Jackson's arms and let him snuggle with me.

All of a sudden I saw Dallas and Sylvia strutting towards the house. Last time I saw her I punched her. She walked into the house without saying a word and Dal didn't acknowledge me either.

I went in holding Jackson's hand and sat on the couch. Jackson put his arm around me and we watched Mickey Mouse. Dal was looking at us. He looked up at the ceiling and he made a fist. I thought it was cute. He was getting jealous.

Just to play with him a little, I snuggled closer into Jackson and put my arm around his waist. Jackson started playing with my hair. He gave me a kiss on my head and went back to watching Mickey.
Dallas looked at me and smirked, I think he knew what I was doing.

He put his arm around Sylvia. He DEFINITELY knew what I was doing. I nuzzled my head into Jackson's chest. I made it seem like a regular movement as to not give away our little game.
He nodded and squinted his eyes at me. I giggled.

"What's so funny?" Jackson looked down at me.
"Oh just how into the mouse Two is!" Two looked up at me and gasped. "Two face it! You worship that mouse!" Everyone laughed.

He just turned and said. "Yeah well he's fun. Funner than you." He giggled.
"Oh that's it!" I ran over to Twobit and jumped on his back. I started to tickle him and it worked till he got me pinned on the ground.
"Hey Soda, Dal, Jackson! Come tickle her!"

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