Love Me Later
SIX YE
t a couple of dresses I had. T
I choose a mismatched outfit? It's not
skirt instead. I grabbed a clean robe and headed to the bathroom adjacent to
her made me feel uneasy. My friends asked me if I hated someone I had not
t to acknowledge it without Ashton's confirmation, I think I know who the woman is. I know she came with Ashton. I turned on the shower and so
I fee
out ten minutes. Make sure you're ready by then." She did not wait for m
of them in the living room. My dad blocked my view of th
eard you were no
s hands on my face. I turned my face
t that he was taken aback by what I did.
aid coldly and
an still sense the
and then glanced in the direction of
ated and offered his hand to the woman. I saw the delicately man
. I'd say maybe she's
irlfriend. Bianca, this is Natasha
a handshake. I had no choice but to accept
been looking forwa
h twitched to one side as she talked, which r
cracked as her name left
to my side. My gaze caught it when Bianc
I let all of them walk to the dining first, and I slowly followed. I watche
iou
e them both look my way. I raised my
approaching me, but Bianca stroked hi
sting in my heart: the fact that Ashton was alr
always treated him like a family t
aid attention to it before. I did not
s part of the family. Besides, he is twelve years olde
ought. Though I have never met any of them in person, I have had a nice
ast girlfriends to us in person before. I made myself believe t
h other. I hated that she was also staying with us and was sharing a room with Ashton. And it is so infuriating because
Possess
he had probably dated and slept with a lot of women before. But knowing who he was slee
ided to go to the beach
thout looking up. I kept twisting the for
tas
ng look and then pointed at my plate. She might have noticed how I have been playing with
sh. When I opened my eyes, I caught Bianca staring at me. I don't know i
brows furrowed as he
und and realized that th
twisted the fork in the air
ng out with my friends." I lift
ask your friends t
y eyes in
n I just
used myself and returned to my room. When my mom asked, I told her I needed to
oked at myself in the mir
ve any curves. Not to mention tha
Do I like him?