I sat awkwardly next to Ashton at Calums house. On the way here, Deuce and I debated who would have it worse.
Eventually I won, on the fact that I had to spend the after noon with my boyfriend who cheated on me and acted like I didn't know. Deuce didn't look at Calum once. She was too busy on her phone looking up some person she met on Instagram.
"Hey Whisp, can I talk to you in private?" Ashton asked.
I nodded my head and followed him to the kitchen. He sat down on the red velvet bar stools and looked up at me.
"Is everything alright?" He asked.
"Yeah." I lied.
"You don't seem fine." He told me.
"I saw something yesterday... It had to do with you..." I told him.
"Oh?" He cocked up his eyebrow. "And what was that?"
"I saw what you did with Lana." I said, trying my best not to cry.
"Shit.." He murmured.
"Look Ash, I really want this to wrok out, but we hadn't even been dating an hour before you went to suck faces with your Ex. Sorry but it's over. I'm not being with someone who cheats." I told him.
I could feel my mouth going dry with anxiety.
He nodded his head and walked out of the house. Oh geez...
I met up with Tyrone, Deuce, and a girl named Chris. She seemed really nice and pretty! She had long orange and red hair and brown eyes.
Name: Christina Castillo (Chris)
Favourite Artist: Eminem
Fav Colours: Purple, Black, Red, and White
Hair: Red and Orange
Likes: Food, Super heroes, converse, skillet, red light king, Eminem, firelight, skate boarding, lord of the rings, 1D, horror movies.
Dislikes: Messy places, annoying people
Family: Two little sisters, age 14 and 15 and my mom
Piercings: Two on each ear, bar on right and spider bites
Tattoos: 'I will make better mistakes tomorrow' on right wrist, feather behind ear, 'Laugh as much as you breathe, love as much as you live' on inner part of left arm, two birds bellow belly button, 'You see all of my light' and my bestfriend has, 'And you love all of my dark' on the back of neck.
"So Chris, how do you and Tyrone know each other? I asked.
"Oh... Well erm... Were sort of a thing." She smiled.
"Oh really?" I asked, my smile grew wide.
"How did Tyrone manage to get someone as pretty as you?" I asked.
Tyrone's face went red and he wrapped his arms around her.
"Shut it will you." He grumbled.
We both laughed and drank our Starbucks.