chapter 29

ashtrays pov still..

with the help of fez, we carried malani inside and to her room. somehow, even saying she was tired, she was very cheerful.. and loud.

"fayeeee! hello." she smiled, trying to get out of my arms and hug faye as we walked by the couch.

faye smiled back, holding her arms out, which didn't help me at all. "later, malani." i sighed, grabbing her arms before she ran over to faye.

she whined, crossing her arms over her chest like a four year old, throwing a tantrum. "you're no fun."

i ignored her, opening her room door and pulling her inside the room. "how much did you drink? holy shit." i shook my head, setting her on her bed.

"drink? what? i don't drink." she crossed her arms again, giving a stern look.

i chuckled, "right."

i turned away from her, trying to find her charger to plug her in phone in. and once i had found it, i took her phone out of my pocket and plugged it in. as soon as i set it down on her desk, it went off.

i could care less who's texting her, it's probably her friends or something... but if it is and they need to tell her something? she'd want me to check.

i rolled my eyes, picking up her phone again. it's a random number..

random
random
you looked good today

what the fuck. i glanced over to malani, who was sat watching me, a small smile on her face. i shook my head, setting her phone back down.

without a word, i walked out of malanis room, closing it behind me. "hey!" i heard her shout, but i ignored her.

"yo.. you good?" fezco stopped me.

if i said anything, i would either yell at him or cuss at him and both were pointless, so i rolled my eyes and pushed back him, going to my room.

he was right.

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malanis pov

i woke up, my head pounding and i felt like shit. i groaned, slowly sitting up. i'm home?

i rubbed my head, grabbing my phone, i seen messages from anna, and from an unknown number. 'you looked good today' what the hell?

i sighed, standing up and walking into the hallway, glancing to see faye sitting on the couch, a blunt in her mouth.

"hey.." i spoke up, and she turned to me, immediately smiling. "hey!"

i walked more into the living room, seeing fezco sitting on the other couch, and when he looked up to me, he sighed. the hell?

"um.. hey fez?" i smiled, feeling awkward.

"hey mal." he replied, making me feel a little better than i did before.

"do we have any like headache medicine?" i asked, walking over to the kitchen and sitting at the table.

"yeah, right cabinet." he pointed to a cabinet next to me, i got up, grabbing the pills and a cup of water.

i heard a door open as i swallowed the pill, seeing down the cup. i smiled, feeling ashtray walk past me.
"hey ash."

he didn't even look at me, but since i could see the side of his face, i saw he rolled his eyes. okay, what the fuck is going on?

without saying a word to me, he walked past me and to the living room. i shrugged it off, maybe he's just in a bad mood?

i pulled out my phone from my back pocket, seeing we were already late for school. "fuck." and ran to me room, quickly changing, and then going to the bathroom to brush my hair and fix my hair.

once i had rushed to get ready, i walked out and walked back to the living room, seeing fezco and ashtray sitting there waiting. they stood up, ashtray walking out of the front door first.

i still felt awkward, every time it was just the three of us now. fez hasn't 'talked' to me yet, about the whole ashtray an i thing. and i was kinda glad, who knows what he'll tell me.

arriving at school, i said bye to fez and walked up to the school. ashtray had already walked off by the time i closed the car door, what is wrong with him?

i sighed, and walked in. immediately being met with all the familiar faces, until my eyes reached anna.. and hazel? wow.

i walked up to them, "hazel? you came, finally?"

she turned to me, and smiled. "hey mal."

"malani! jesus christ. i'm surprised you came to school today." anna shook her head.

"why?" i furrowed my eyebrows, waking to my locker with the two following.

"you were drunk as hell yesterday. if ashtray hadn't came, i would've cried." she leaned on the locker next to me, and i turned to her at the words "if ashtray hasn't came."

"ashtray came? what?" i asked, and she rolled her eyes.

"yeah, it was kinda cute. little knight in shining armor?" she smirked, elbowing hazel who laughed with her.

i rolled my eyes, turning back to my locker door.
"he's being weird.." i told them.

anna gave me a confused look, before raising up to look down the hall. i closed my locker, following her eyes.. ashtray.

"what do you mean 'weird'?" she asked, as the bell rung.

"he hadn't said one word to me." i told her, the three of us walking down the hall.

she shrugged, "i don't know.. let's talk later."

we all nodded, and split ways.

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confusion soon turned into annoyance after ashtray didn't speak to me in class either.

i didn't do shit to him, so what's his problem?

i sighed, and made my way over to ashtray. for the first time in forever he was standing alone, next to his locker. "ashtray."

he turned, before scoffing. "what?"

i leaned on the lockers next to his, "finally talking to me? what's wrong with you?"

he shook his head, "worry about yourself."

i scoffed, "you're my boyfriend.. i'm going to worry about you, dumbass."

he closed his locker, and turned to me. "am i?" and started to walk away.

"what the fuck? what does that mean?" i asked, quickly following behind me.

he ignored me, making me grab his arm. "ashtray what does tha-."

"that party? whoever was texting you? yeah." he rolled his eyes, making me squint mine. person in my phone?

"i don't know-." he cut me off again, making me more pissed off.

"drop it, malani." and walked off, leaving me speechless and confused.

as i turned around, i bumped into someone. "you and your little boyfriend having trouble?"

i rolled my eyes, "fuck off, miles." and pushed past him.




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creds to @heyyol0

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