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 chapter 6

Chapter 6

Making my way through the quad on another Monday morning. I am still met with some name-calling of the ‘dyke, freak variety. The only people I get it from are the ones who are either associated with Madison or want to be associated with her. The rest of the school doesn’t seem to care, which I am glad about. It’s helping with my cover of dating Aiden if the only people shouting stuff at me are Madison’s wannabes.

I make it to our usual table and take a seat atop the table with my feet on the bench.
It’s been four weeks since the whole thing happened. Four weeks of pretending to be dating Aiden. For weeks since I met Ashley. Ashley, ever since that first day we have been hanging out practically non-stop.

When I got in that evening after we had been the beach, I asked my parents about going to dinner with Ash and they agreed. Glen also had to open his big mouth about the whole rumour thing going around school. I thought my mom was going to have a heart attack when she found out that people were saying I was gay. So I had to tell the whole tale about Madison being jealous and me dating Aiden. So she then wanted Aiden to have dinner with the family the next night, I think I nearly had a heart attack then with the thought of not going to have dinner with Ash. I managed to persuade mom to still let me go to dinner with ash and have Aiden around the next night.

So the next day after school Ash dropped me at my place to get ready then picked me up later that night. She took me to a restaurant that wasn’t exactly extravagant but it defiantly wasn’t cheap and it was sure as hell out of my price range. I had so much fun that evening just getting to know Ash some more. She looked amazingly beautiful as well wearing a cut-off jean skirt and a simple black vest as a shirt. I was wearing tight jeans that hugged me in all the right places and a baby blue camisole top that brought out my eyes. As the evening wore on I realized more and more that I really enjoyed her company. Even when neither of us were talking it was comfortable. I was glad that neither of us felt the need to try to force a conversation and were just content to sit in silence. At the end of the evening I tried to give Ash some money to pay for my half of dinner although I am fairly sure it would have only just about covered the appetizer. She just glared and in no uncertain terms told me to put my money away as she would not allow me to pay for anything, as it was she that asked me out to dinner.
Come to think of it, since then she has not let me pay for anything even when I have asked her to go out with me. I actually really feel bad. I must remember to talk to her about it.