"What happened, babe?" Ashton asks as i climb into her car.

"I don't wanna..." I start

"No. You're telling me," she interrupts.

"Harry Styles gave me a ride home..." I start.

"And?"

"And he and that Niall kid spent the night..." I continue.

"Anddd?"

"And we hung out today," I pause, "And I called Alexis King a bitch... But she called me a whore first!"

"Oh Jamie... Gosh every time I think maybe we need to branch out something like this happens and I learn all over again that we're just safer with each other. What did you do? There's no way you didn't do anything."

Gosh, Ash is such a mom. Yeah, the three of us know everything about each other, but Nate and I have a silent agreement not to intervene with each other. But Ash... She's the one who gave me periodic arm checks for a year... The girl who made me food and didn't leave me alone so I had to keep it down.

"Nothing. I didn't have anything."

"Okay..."

As we pull up to my house, I say goodbye to Ashton and give her a quick peck before shuffling into my house. As I'm walking in my phone beeps. I pull it out and I'm surprised to see who it is.

Hazza<3 (Well, someone had my phone)
Sorry about Al, she's harmless. Hope to see you soon, love.

I don't respond. Any interaction with this guy is bad news, clearly. My phone beeps again:

Hazza<3
Ignore me all you want, love, but I know you're just afraid of what I do to you. See you, blue eyes(;

Notes

This is short sorry whatever ahhhh rushing bye

--JKM