The Fun-tastic Five

Chapter 19 - Your look alike

Thank you, Lovelies for 1k+ reads. I know it's not that much but it means alot to me.

P.S: The above picture is of (guess) whom you can imagine as Asher Cooper in my story.

If you liked the face claim that's great but if not then pretend like you didn't saw anything

I know Ash's eyes were supposed to be blue but I liked this picture more so pretend like it's blue.

Any suggestions for Bella's face claim?

Happy Reading,
Aru

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Slowly and reluctantly, I uncovered my face. I blinked, closed my eyes, and blinked again. Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. I sat up, drag my feet off the bed, and rub my knuckles onto my eyes. Stretching my arms above my head and yawning, I watched my legs dangle above the off-white polyester carpet.

Releasing a sleepy sigh that floats up to the ceiling of the room. I noticed my phone vibrating. As I grabbed my phone, I saw Someone was calling me.

An unknown number.

A stab of fear surged through me. Is the murderer calling me?

I mentally debated whether I should pick up or just let it ring like this. I swiped my finger on the screen to pick the call up.

"H-Hello," I stammered "Who are you?"

"Rochi," he replied.

"Oh! Ash," I sighed "You scared me."

"I didn't do anything but still you got scared."

"I thought the murderer called me."

"I can murder you with my looks," he babbled.

"Haha... Not funny," I quipped.

"This wasn't supposed to be funny."

"Why you called me?" I asked, my tooth brush stuffed in my mouth.

"Have you completed Maths homework?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Can I copy it?" He asked.

"No," I denied, firmly "Do your work by yourself."

"Please, please, please," he pleaded "This is the first and last time after that I won't ask you for it. And you know how strict Mr. Shelby is."

"Ok but how will you copy?"

"Send me the picture."

"Ok, done. I will send it after brushing my teeth," I replied.

"You are the best," he complimented "Bye."

"Bye."

I threw the phone on the bed. And checked on my well brushed bleaming teeth in the mirror.

I strolled towards my bagpack and took out Maths exercise book. I picked up my phone from bed, clicked picture and sent it to Ash. Then, I got a message from him. I read the message, keeping my maths exercise book at the side of my bed.

We are equal now. I helped
you and you helped me.

You owe me.

No, I don't.

Then forget about Pizza.

Hey, You became serious. I
was kidding.