I need to know that she’s okay.” I said softly.Aiden coughed, “Love!”
I slugged him on his shoulder, “Ow!” He whined, “Okay, how about this, I’ll make you a deal. Since you and Ash aren’t on speaking terms and since you’re starting to become a little obsessive stalker-ish, I’ll find out how she is and I’ll report it back to you.”
This might be my only chance of knowing how she’s doing, I’d be crazy not to take it. “Deal.”
**
“Spencer? Hello? Do you want your stalker-ish update or what?” Aiden snapped me out of my memories.
Madison was giving me the weirdest look.
I nodded, staying silent.
“Well, Kyla chewed Ash out this morning, and pretty much all of yesterday for Ash giving you a second chance. Ash seemed kinda stressed, but she told me that she’s doing better. She said that she just wants to leave the past in the past. Oh, and Kyla’s kind of on a rampage, so I’d watch out. Now I have to go before Ky sees me with you.” He sprinted off quickly.
“Ooh chica! Sounds like Kyla wants to whoop your ass! I’d watch out, I heard that she had a black belt in karate.” Madison spoke animatedly while I began to zone out.
She wants to leave the past in the past? Does that mean me? Or just the shit I put her through? Surely Kyla hasn’t brainwashed her or something to make her change her mind.
I saw a hand being waved in front of my face, I blinked, “Are you listening to a word I am saying?” Madison asked, with a hint of a smile.
“Um…” I began, then the bell rang, signaling the students that class will start in five minutes.
She rolled her eyes, “Later chica.” She gathered her things and departed for class.
Well, I get to avoid Kyla and her black belt all day! Today should be fun.
***********AD’s POV
‘If Train A leaves the station at 5:45 and Train B leaves the station at 6:10…’ Snooze. Shoot me please. Math is the devil! I was working on it in the Home-Ec class whenever Spencer entered the class and took her seat next to me.
I offered a friendly smile, “Morning.”
Spencer’s ocean blue eyes brightened at the fact that I initiated a conversation, “Good morning, Ashley.”
“I wouldn’t quite call it a good morning.” I said softly.
“Are you okay?” Spencer asked concerned.
I nodded, “Yeah, it’s just Kyla’s acting like a total ass. I just wish that she’d mind her own damn business and let me make my own choices.” I rolled my eyes at Kyla’s protectiveness.
“I’m sorry.” She apologized quietly.
“Don’t worry about it.