// chapter one \\
I walked out the dog section of the animal shelter and headed outside. I was grateful my shift ended so I could finally go out, instead of being trapped here in what I like to call 'A fluffy hell'
I watched as Ashton walked outside the same time I did and sighed. Ashton and I were kept separate all day because they didn't want us to cause a ruckus, but now, I was stuck with him.
You must be wondering why. Well, my dad and his mom suggested we become friends again which is odd since we've been living next door to each other for three years. And we used to hang out very frequently until the blonde headed bimbo, Olivia, basically kept him away from any living thing.
And in all honesty I don't think us hanging out is a good idea. We are both two, troublesome, rebellious, 20 year olds, who don't give a shit about anything and do as we please. So us hanging out is just going to make it worse. But hey, whatever, I just hope he's not going to be annoying like he usually is.
"Bella!" Ashton called, jogging towards me, and I rolled my eyes. I hate that name.
"For the billionth time, don't call me that" I growled once he reached me and he chuckled.
"Whatever you say . . . Bella" He laughed, and dodged my hand that was about to hit him in the head.
"Hey, no need to get violent" He said, still laughing which just annoyed me more.
"If you don't shut up, it will get more than violent" I said, narrowing my eyes as we began to walk to my car.
"Is that even possible?" He questioned.
"I don't know, it was a threat okay. Will you hush now" I said, getting flustered and he shook his head, a smile on his face.
We reached my car and I unlocked the doors, so we could get in, once we did we buckled our seat belts and I started the engine.
"So, where are we goin' neighbor?" Ashton asked and I shrugged. This boy sure has a lot of questions.
"I was thinking we could go to this party. Are you up for it?" I questioned and he nodded.
"I'm always up for a good party" He smirked and I chuckled. At least he still likes parties.
I've only had about 8 beers by now and I could tell I was half way to being full on drunk. I had lost Bell about an hour ago and I have no clue if she's out on the dance floor or up in a bedroom with some random dude.
I started to search for her, I couldn't stand the blonde bimbos that were hanging on me like leeches anymore. All I wanted was to find Bell, and for us to get the hell out of here.
I realized soon enough that she was not out dancing, nor in the kitchen getting a drink, so I stumbled up the stairs, hoping she wasn't hooking up with some random.
Because to be quite honest, I had a petty crush on the girl, We've been, what I think is, friends for a while now and I have watched her through the bedroom window for three years. Wow, that sounded way creepier than I had imagined.
I opened each door I had seen and came up with nothing. I sighed and was about to make my way down the stairs when I realized I had not yet checked the bathroom.
I turned around and walked back down the hall, but before I could reach the bathroom I spotted Bell. With a dude and they were having a full on making out session.
I stood frozen as I watched him reach for the zipper of her dress, she had changed into earlier. She quickly pulled away and furrowed her eyebrows.
They exchanged a few words before they walked into another room, closing the door behind them.
I sighed, realizing she would never want me, and that we were barely even friends.
I shrugged my shoulders, deciding to forget about her. Well, at least for tonight, of course.
I woke up to the sun shining brightly in my face as I groaned, burring my face deeper into the pillow my head was resting on.
Well, I thought is was a pillow until I opened my eyes to see nothing but skin. I quickly lifted my head and seen a random girl laying underneath me. Well, I guess it wasn't just a random girl. It was Olivia.
What. The. Hell.
I jolted from the bed and quickly pulled on a pair of boxers that was lying beside the bed. Who knows if there even mine, knowing Olivia.
Her eyes began to open and I stood there frozen. What do I do? I questioned myself. She layed her eyes on me and my eyes widened.
"Hey, Ashy" She greeted in her obnoxiously high pitched voice.
"hi" I muttered under my breath and looked around the room, trying to find an escape.
"Wanna go for round two" She asked but it sounded more like a demand.
"Uhm, no" I said quietly as I slowly made my way to the door.
"Oh, come on, let me guess your still hung up on that slut next door huh? And the only reason you slept with me is because she was with someone else, right? I should have known. You were head over heels for her out whole relationship." She said rolling her eyes while I narrowed mine.
"At least I wasn't fucking your best friend" I shot back and she gasped in shock.
"Your an ass" She snapped, pulling on a top that was near the bed.
"And your a bitch. Are we even yet?" I said while chuckling a bit.
"Ugh. Get Out!" She yelled and I smirked to myself.
"Gladly. See you around ma'lady"