The Blame Game 💋

Chapter 3- Trust 🤞

DOES INCLUDE MINOR SWEARING READ WITH CAUTION

******ASHERS POV******

I sat in the upstairs living room, or the "Fort room" as Ava calls it. There are glass windows and the chairs are facing the windows. I'm looking out the window and start thinking of Kait, I turn on my phone and scroll through all the photos of us and smile at our prank pics. Skipping through the pictures of me being pranked I find one picture that makes me think back.

*****FLASHBACK******

I have to get her back. That bitch! Does she really think she can ruin my reputation? Oh I have the best idea ever! I text my friend to get it arranged for this afternoon and get in place. I start walking right outside the girls shower room and here the bell rings. All the girls leave the showers, some wave but I don't pay attention.

After I'm sure all the girls left, I walk in and see a frantic Kaitlyn in a towel looking for clothes. Does she know she's not going to find them?

"Oh hey Kaitlyn! Funny seeing you here!" She turns to look at me with dead shot eyes. If looks could kill I'd be 6 feet under already.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE MY CLOTHES!!!" she yells.

"Oh come on Kait no need to get mad!"

"DON'T CALL ME KAIT! And actually I'm not mad, you just helped me open my eyes and see what a dick you are." She says with a smirk.

"What did you call me?" I say

"The truth hurts doesn't it? Now where are my clothes? If you don't have them then I'll just go out in a towel." She says, smirking, I'll wipe that off her face.

"Ok fine go out in a towel." I say, if she wants to I won't judge, but something inside me wanted to give her my sweatshirt. She walks out and I follow her. The thing inside me is dying to give her my clothes. We have the same class so she walks into the classroom with me hot on her trail. A bunch of boys lay their eyes on her and whistle. I quickly narrow my eyes at them, I have no idea why. My face showed a emotion my brain did not approve. And I think it shows jealousy.

She just looks at me with a smug face. I pull her out of the classroom and into the empty halls. This was bullshit.

"Here, just take my hoodie." I take it off and give it to her. She's just smirking. I bet I'm 4 sizes bigger than her, and mine is oversized so it'll be enough. She puts my hoodie on and takes off the towel. The hoodie goes down to her knees. I swear to hell I will get her back another way.

*****END OF FLASHBACK*****

I'm lost in my thoughts until I hear the doorbell ring. Not in the mood to see people, I continue my train of thoughts. I think about me and Kait and the moment she asked me to babysit her brother. I think of all the things I could have done to prevent what happened. I could have said no, I could have asked to do it without Rebeca, I could have not been taken by Rebaca....

"Kidsss!" I hear from down stairs. I walk down as slowly as I can scrolling on my phone. Finally making it to the staircase I look up from my phone and see my mom talking to a guy that looks about 50 and a teenage boy that looks around 17. I couldn't tell well because his head was turned around. There's a girl on the couch and I make eye contact with her hazel green ones. Minutes turned into hours and hours into days. I know for a fact that she's Kaitlyn Green.

"Kait? Is that you?" I ask. Even though I know it's her I need to make sure. She looks straight at me and stands up. She's still as beautiful as before.