One Girl, Five Guys
» Chapter sixteen «
I put up a small chapter yesterday which is just Ash&her mum's phone call; I was on my phone, so I couldn't notify anyone; but it's here if you want to read it: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/6554896
“Ready to go?” I asked.
“Oh, yep,” Mason got up and walked to the door with me.
“Bye Ash,” Cody, Dylan and Owen shouted as the door opened.
“Have her home by eleven!” Nick shouted – keeping up with his history of unique goodbye-Ash-messages.
The door shut and Mason laughed quietly, which I must say, was really cute.
“They are... something,” He laughed.
“Sorry,” I screwed my face up apologetically.
“No... no, it’s fine,” He smiled. “They’re alright. Although, Nick is a bit...”
“...of a jerk? Too full of himself? Annoying? The list goes on...”
He laughed, his eyes hiding behind his dimpled cheeks. “Funny girl.”
I shrugged, “It’s just the truth.”
We got to the cinema at 8:30 on the dot.
We ended up seeing Johnny English: Reborn which I laughed at for the whole two hours.
“You have the cutest laugh I’ve ever heard,” He admitted once the lights had filled the room again.
“Cute? It’s freaking horrible, like an old granny with no teeth.” Then he laughed hysterically and once he’d stopped I said, “Now that’s a cute laugh,” quite matter-of-a-factly.
“Nope... more like an old grandpa with no teeth,” He showed his shiny white teeth.
“Don’t steal my sentence!” I did a childish huffing face.
“You are so cute,” He smiled.
“I do try.”
“Now you’re stealing Nick’s sentences.”
“Oh well... it’s only Nick,” I shrugged.
We were now out in the chilly January evening, “Ten-o-six,” I told him.
“We still have an hour until Daddy Nick comes and hunts you down.” Again he laughed. “So what do you wanna do in that fifty four minutes?”
“Hmm... Don’t mind. I’m quite hungry to be honest. There’s a McDonald’s down the road,” I shrugged slightly.
“Sure, let’s go there.”
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“Chicken supreme and a medium coke please,” Mason told the young cashier.
“And Ash...?” He turns to me.
“Happy meal and orange juice box please,” When a smile rose on both Mason and the cashier’s faces, I grinned and said, “Don’t forget my toy.”
“We’ll have that then,” Mason laughed slightly.
Sorry for the boring chapter again. I just needed to put that in.
Ash's outfit > http://i50.tinypic.com/j5xquv.png.
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