"Stay the night?" she asks with puppy eyes. I hum with a smile, "I would love to Ashlyn." I see her face light up. I lay my head back on her shoulder. We keep staring at the view in front of us while enjoying each others company. My hand finds it way to hers and I intertwine our hands.

Laying on her bed, looking at each other. Here we are again getting lost in each others eyes. I see my whole world in her eyes. I would have never imagined that someone could ever mean so much to me. Moving closer and closer our lips find each other again. It's a soft kiss, a kiss with so much meaning. We are both smiling while slowly moving our lips. My hand moves it's way up to her face. "Tory, I like you." she tells me. I grin and decide to tease her a bit. "Oh really?" I ask her with a smirk. She laughs, "What are you trying to do Tory?" She raises her eyebrow. "Mhm nothing." I say suspiciously. "Tory!" she shouts laughing. "I'm kidding, baby." This word that leaves my lips make her eyes widen, but that expression soon turns into a smile. I wait a second before telling her the same thing. "I like you too Ashlyn." She pulls me in for another kiss. My lips find there way down her neck. That's when I get reminded by the tattoo on her collarbone, and I get curious again. I give the tattoo some pecks before I softly ask, "What does this mean?" She hums not knowing what I'm talking about. As she looks down she notices I was talking about the tattoo. "I wanted a tattoo to represent how everything might seem like it's falling apart, but it'll always get better. There will always be magic to find somewhere. That's why I chose to get a dragon with a little moon. It's very magical to me." I smile, "It's very beautiful Ashlyn. I really wanna get a tattoo as well." "Where would you want it?" she asks me. "I don't know, everywhere." I laugh. "You can do that." she laughs. "Wanna go with me to get a tattoo?" "Ofcourse."

"I'm tired." I tell Ashlyn while laying in her arms. "Then try to sleep." she says softly. I hum and close my eyes, when I feel a peck on my cheek. "Goodnight." she says softly and I tell her the same. And that's how we fall asleep in each others arms. I feel safe, so safe.

I wake up very tired. Looking next to me I see that Ashlyn is not laying next to me anymore. I sit up and look around the room, no one. Where is she? I walk out of her room and smell a familiar scent, pancakes? I walk in the kitchen and see her there with a pan in her hand. She even got ready. "Oh you're awake." she says surprised. "You made pancakes?" I ask her with a smile. "Yeah well I didn't know if you would like it or not, but I don't really have anything else right now." she says feeling guilty. I hug her, "I love pancakes Ashlyn." I feel her relax in my arms. "I'm glad. You can get ready if you want while I finish the pancakes. We have to leave for school in about an hour." I hum and give her a quick kiss on her cheek before walking back to the bedroom. 'Shit'. My school uniform is still at home. I walk back to the kitchen and clear my throat to get her attention. She looks at me with raised eyebrows, "What is it?" "I kind of forgot my uniform at my house.." I tell her feeling guilty, because I'm making everything worse again. She puts her hand under my chin to make me look up at her. "I have another pair, maybe it'll fit." she smiles and leaves a tiny kiss on my nose. This little action makes me smile. "Can you watch the pancakes, making sure they won't burn while I grab the other pair?" "Ofcourse."

"Here you go." she comes back in the kitchen with another pair of school uniforms. "Thank you Ashlyn." I take it from her and leave to the bathroom to get dressed and freshen up. I get out of the clothes I've been wearing since yesterday and put Ashlyns uniform on my body. I look in the mirror and notice everything fits, but the shirt is just a little oversized. I smile at myself, feeling comfortable in this since it smells like her. I freshen up before walking out of the bathroom back into the kitchen. As soon as I step into the kitchen I see Ashlyn smiling at me. "It looks cute." I grin shyly. "I like it." I tell her. "But it's the same as yours, the shirt is just a bit bigger?" she says confused. I hesitate before telling her the truth, "It smells like you." I look down and I hear her laugh. I love her laugh. I would do anything to hear her laugh for the rest of my life. "You're cute." she tells me. "Oh and can I do your make up after we eat?" she asks me with a hopeful expression. "Mhm." I hum. She squeaks excitedly. Who would have ever thought that Ashlyn, the bad bitch of the school, has such a cute personality.

We're sitting on her balcony with the pancakes. I eat one pancake and already feel very full, since I'm not used to eating breakfast. But I'd feel guilty if I only ate one when she did her best for these pancakes. "What's wrong?" I snap from my daydream and look at her. "Nothing." I tell her lying. "Liar. Are the pancakes bad or something? Because if that's the case you can just be honest. I know I'm not the best cook." "Shhh." I shush her. "That's not it, not at all. They are very good. I just normally don't eat breakfast so I'm full pretty fast." "That's okay, Tory. I'm glad you at least ate something." she says looking at me. She really cares about me. I give her a smile and squeeze her hand, "Thank you Ashlyn."