Who is this hoe?

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Jared has taken me a different place every night. The fair, bowling, the movies, ice-skating, other things. It’s almost time for Jared to ask me out. I’m really excited to see what he was planned for me, since he won’t tell me. It’s probably going to be during school on Friday since Jared’s birthday party is during the night. Well today is Wednesday so I only have 2 days left. I started walking on the football field looking for Jared when I saw him talking to a random person. All of a sudden she kissed him, and he kissed back. The f**k? Who is this ho? I stormed back to the school building. Wait, why am I mad? This is a deal, an arrangement. It’s not like I’m actually going to be his girlfriend and he’s not actually going to be my boyfriend. I know that but still, you’re going to be dating me soon, have some respect. You can’t just go around kissing random girls. Maybe she’s not so random. I think she was one of his many ex-girlfriends, but whatever. Yes I am still mad. He has no respect! None what so ever! Will people notice if I ignore him today? Jared’s P.O.V As I walk back to the main school building from the field, I hear that annoying high-pitched voice I’ve been stuck dating a few weeks ago. “Jared” “What do you want June?” I said turning to face her. “You!” She said with a slight smirk. “I’m kinda unavailable right now, don’t try again later!” I turned to walk away when she started talking again. “Why? Is it because of the slut? What’s her name? Amanda? Amber? Angie? Wait I got it… Ashely” She said with her b***h ass mouth. “Shut the f**k up! Unlike you she is not a slut! She is a nice, smart, girl who I actually like. I never liked you! You were just a toy for me!” I spat at her. “Oh puh-lease! Don’t pretend like you’re not using her! You can’t tell me that you’re not going to end up breaking her heart. By the way, you only use things you either like, or want.” Can I really say I’m not using her? Because I am. Can I really say I’m not going to break her heart? Yes, because she doesn’t even like me! Or does she? She seemed to like me these past few days. Do I like her? No? Yes? Maybe? Wait… is she kissing me? By the time I realized she was kissing me I saw Ashely looking dead at us then storming away. What was that in her eyes? Hurt? Anger? Both? What am I still doing here? I pushed the girl off of me. “What the f**k did I just tell you? You stupid little desperate w***e!” I ran after Ashely. I found her by her locker. I walked over to her. “Ashely?” Nothing. “Ashely?” Nothing. She simply kept stuffing things in her bag. “I know you hear me.” She closed the locker and walked away and, me not being able to handle rejection well, so I followed her. “Ashely! Please say something! Anything! Are you mad?” she stopped and turned around. “Why would I be mad?” She said this in the calmest, sweetest, most angelic voice ever. “You know…” I stumbled over my words. “Oh because you kissed some random slut on the football field? No that’s perfectly fine! I mean, it’s not like we’re going out yet or something! We’re not even going to be a real couple. This is all fake! Why would I care? It’s fine! Go kiss all the f*****g sluts you want!” She said in the same sweet voice, then walked away! Oh I screwed s**t up really bad! f**k! Haha and she said she wasn’t mad! I know she beyond mad! Damn! Now I’m going to have to fix it! How? Ashely’s P.O.V “Ashely?” I said nothing “Ashely?” I still said nothing. What the f**k? You expect me to talk to you? I think not! Instead I simply kept stuffing things in my bag. “I know you hear me.” I closed my locker and walked away. Him being him, followed me! “Ashely! Please say something! Anything! Are you mad?” Motherfucker, what the hell do you think? I turned around. Be cool Ash. “Why would I be mad?” I said this in the calmest, sweetest, most angelic voice ever. “You know…” He stumbled over his words. “Oh because you kissed some random slut on the football field? No that’s perfectly fine! I mean, it’s not like we’re going out yet or something! It’s fine! Go kiss all the f*****g sluts you want!” I said in the same sweet voice, and then I walked away! What do you think? I’m just going to not be mad? No! I walked into my class. “Hey are you ok?” Gabby asked. “Yea I’m fine!” I said smiling. “Are you sure?” She asked looking into my eyes. “Yea” I said nodding, but I know she knows I’m not ok. “Ok.” See a best friend knows when to leave you alone. Jared’s P.O.V It’s lunch and I still haven’t been able to talk to Ashely. I need to! “Dude, are you and Ashely ok?” best friend sometimes just know things. “No.” I said shaking my head. “What did you do?” Jake asked already knowing. “I did nothing she just thinks I did!” I said trying to defend myself. “What does she think you did?” He asked and I could tell he was scared of what I’m going to say. “Kiss June.” I said quietly “Your ex?” He asked furrowing his eyebrows. “Yea.” I said looking down. “Why would she think that?” He asked disappointed. “She saw her kissing me.” I said slowly. “That’s bad!” He said shaking his head and rubbing his forehead. “I know and now she won’t even talk to me.” I said hoping he’d do something to help me. “She won’t talk to you aye? I can fix that! Go wait in the hall.” He walked over to Ashely’s table as I walked in the hall. Ashely’s P.O.V I watched Jake walk over to us. Oh gosh. Are you serious Jared? I saw Emily start smiling. “Hey ladies.” He said staring at Em. “Hey Jake” we said in unison. His eyes darted over to me. “Do you guys mind if I steal Ms. Ashely away for a minute?” he pulled me up and away from my table. “It’s Jared isn’t it?” I asked crossing my arms. “Yes.” He replied and I turned around. Jake walked in front of me. “Doesn’t he understand I don’t want to talk to him?” I said frustrated. “He told me what happened. Please don’t judge him for his apparent jackassness! He doesn’t really know what to do when he has a girl he really likes.” He said forcing me to turn back around. “He really likes me?” I asked even though I should know that it’s not true. “Yea, can’t you tell?” H asked like I should just be able to see these things. “No!” I said shaking my head. “Well I can. Don’t let him go. Not yet at least. Just give him a chance.” He looked down at me and smiled. I returned it with a bigger smile. “I’ll think about it.” I said looking at him. “Do that. Well here he is.” Jake said stopping. “Great!” I said sarcastically. “Be nice!” Jake said rubbing my shoulders. “No!” I replied shaking my head. He laughed then walked away. I looked at Jared. “Hi.” He said smiling. “Hello Jared.” I said crossing my arms. He took a step towards me. “It’s good to hear you talking to me again.” He said softly. “Well don’t get used to it. You have a really good friend.” I said nodding in the direction of the cafeteria where Jake went. “Yea, I know! We’ve been friends since we were two!” He said smiling. “I don’t know what you’d do without him.” I said shrugging. “I don’t know either.” He said letting out a chuckle. “Well you wanted to talk.” I said making him get to the point. “I wanted to tell you my side of the story.” He said taking another step towards me which I countered with a step back. “I thought I saw it all.” I said with a fake smile. “You didn’t! I was coming to see you when she came. I didn’t want to talk to her, but she kept bothering me! Then she said some rude things and I said even ruder things and then she kissed me. The whole time she was kissing me I was thinking of you. Then I saw you and realized she was kissing me. I pushed her off and ran to you.” He said seriously. “Really?” I asked questioningly “Yea. I’m serious, do you believe me?” He asked almost pleading. “Some what.” I said looking away from him. “Some what is some where.” He said beaming as was standing right in front of me now. “You’re not completely forgiven yet!” I said pouting looking up at him. “I know.” He said wrapping his arms around my waist. “You don’t get a kiss today either. I don’t like the taste of slut.” I said sharply. “I’m sure you don’t” He said smirking. “Well I have to go.” I said pulling away from him. “Bye.” He said reluctantly. As I walked to my car at the end of the day when I bumped into that girl. The stupid little w***e who kissed Jared. “Watch it!” I hissed “Oh looky, it’s the girl who got the major player whipped.” She said teasingly. “Jared is not whipped!” I snapped. “Yea he is. I never heard him talk about anyone like that!” She said thinking back to what he said. “What’d he say?” I asked curiously. “When I called you a slut he said ‘Shut the f**k up! Unlike you she is not a slut! She is a nice, smart, girl who I actually like. I never liked you! You were just a toy for me!’ then when he saw you saw me kissing him he said ‘What the f**k did I just tell you? You stupid little desperate w***e!’ he must really like you. He’s never done that for anyone ever.” She said, I guess “respecting” his decision or something. “I’m sorry but I have to go.” I said rushing away. “No, I’m sorry.” She yelled back. I ran toward the football field. I saw him walking towards the football room thing. “Jared!” I yelled. He turned around to look at me. “Ashely? What are you doing here?” He asked jogging to me. “She told me what you said.” I said out of breath. “She did?” He asked surprised. “Mhmm?” I said nodding. “Wh…” I cut of his question by placing my lip on his. We stayed kissing for another minute. “Mmm, Ashely I have to go” He mumbled against my lips. “Mhmm, you’re right. Go!” I pulled away and placed my hands on his chest. “I’ll call you.” He said smiling before pecking my lips again. “Ok.” I said smiling.
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