Ch. 9

I woke up in my own bed, although I could have sworn I fell asleep on Ash's bed. I dragged my feet as I brushed my hair and then braid it to the side. I decided to wear something more of my style today. I grabbed my red guns and roses shirt, with dark jeans and my red and white Ed hardies canvas shoes.

Ash came into my room as soon as I slipped my shoes on. He had on a red hoodie with a large black heart. He paired it with black jeans and red and black Jordans. He had a good sense of style in my eyes. His hair was styled messy, but in a neat kind of way, if that makes any sense.

"You ready?" He asked, his backpack slung behind one of his shoulders. "Did you pack gym clothes?"

"Yes and yes." I grabbed my bag, gym clothes inside it, and slung it over my shoulder.

We walked out of the palace towards the trees to leave.

"Did you move me to my bed last night?" I asked Ash.

"Yeah, you kept kicking me." He laughed.

"Sorry." I blushed.

"You've been blushing a lot more here lately. I t