When I saw that Ashton was gone I was sort of confused and believe it or not, upset. why was I upset? I liked teasing him. maybe.
God I'm so cruel.
Around 4:30pm we left the mall and boarded the next bus. the bus dropped of Ishell and Yasmeen while I was still on. I looked out the Window to see trees lined up and birds continuously swooping down.
In the corner of my window I saw a faint reflection of Ashton who kept looking at and down untill I got to my stop. I saw Ashton and his bae slowly get up and I quickly shot out the door trying to to cross coarse into them.
When I was walking home my face went pale. I searched my pockets and checked everywhere.
I forgot my purse in the bus.
There was no point running to the next stop because 1) I was to slow and 2) even if I was fast enough to catch up my purse would most likely be long gone.
Great.
My phone, my remaining 20 dollars, my makeup supplies and my CANDY!
I retraced my steps incase I might've dropped it on my way out or while I was walking but I knew that it wasn't true.
NOOOO!
I sulked my way home trying to think if a way to tell my parents. but when I arrived my parents and. Either weren't home. I took a whiff and smelled something cooking meaning Dado was here.
" Asalamwulaikum Dado." I said while giving her a big hug.
"What are you making?" I asked, looking into the stock pot.
" Qaorma. would you like some?"
I held my stomach, starving since all I ate at the mall well drank at the mall was some lemonade.
" Yes please, I'm starving!"
Dado scooped up the stew in a bowl and handed it to me while I was getting the roti.
While I began to eat the door bell rang.
Wiping my hands and mouth it went to go open it and to my not so surprised look I saw Ashton.
" Hey there sweetheart." he said his hands in his pocket.
" My grandma is here! not so loud!" I whispered yelled but he just chuckled.
" Who is it?" my grandma called from the kitchen.
" Ashton." I yelled.
When I looked back at the door Ashtin wasn't there but instead inside the house.
" You know I didn't invite you in." I says with my hands crossed.
" Yeah but that smell did and besides you wouldn't have a choice anyways."
True.
I slammed the door shut and noticed something in Ashton's shoulder that I didn't notice before.
"MY PURSE!" I practically screamed.
Ashton looked at my purse and smiled.
Oh god that smile. NO stop.
My heart sort if melted while kept looking at him.
" You left it on the bus dummy." he says before giving me my bag.
There was a pause while I searched through it to make sure everything was there.
"... Thanks." I said shyly my face turning pink.
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