《The Gangleader and Me ✅✔ (Completed)》The Unexpected.
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Today is finally weekend! No school until Monday! I didn't go to school a week ago because Dad had some office work to do, and he wanted my help for no reason at all.
He must have wanted to get some Dad to Daughter time again. But seriously? Work? We hardly get to spend time together because he's a millionaire and 'he has places to go'.
The same goes for my stepmom, she's hardly around because she's a fashion Diva designer plus model. We don't really get along, so sometimes it's just me and Gracie in this big mansion.
I jumped out of my bed and I ran straight into my bathroom. I took a bath and I brushed my mouth then I put on my robe. I went back into my room and I took out a red crop top sweater with a black high waist shorts plus a red sandals.
Kathy don't work on weekends, so I combed my hair and put it in a ponytail. I grab my phone and I took a couple pictures before I ran down the stairs. I went into the dining room and I sat down in the chair.
Gracie came in with my food then she left. I quickly ate then I went into the kitchen with the empty plate. I saw Gracie washing the plates, so I grab a clean towel and started to dry the already washed plates.
"No Ashley, I will do that." She said and she took the towel away from me. They never let me do anything around here!
"I want to do it." I frowned and she chuckles.
"Your mom said I should do it and I don't want to get her upset." She said and I frowned.
"Stepmom, I must say." She said and I nod in agreement.
"Okay." I said and I went into the entertainment room. I turned on the Samsung Smart TV and I went on YouTube.
"I'm bored! I'm bored! I'm bored! I don't have anything to do, so I'm fucking bored!" I screamed in a singing voice.
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After watching a movie and eating popcorn, which Gracie literally gave me... I got more bored, so I went into my room and I put on my red bikini suit.
I ran downstairs and I went into the backyard. As I entered the backyard, I saw the large pool. I ran then I dived into the pool. The water was a bit cool but not cold. I swam to the bottom of the pool and I swam back up to the top. As my head was out of the water I flashed my hair and I started to float on the of the water.
"Ashley." A voice said and I stopped floating. I flashed my hair out of my face and I saw Gracie at the back door.
I swam out of the water and I sat at the edge. She came and she gave me a towel. I took the towel and dried my hair then it fell on my left shoulder.
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"Someone is here to see you." She said. To see me?
"Who is it?" I asked.
"A boy. He is in the living room." She said and soon after she left.
A boy? Who could that be? Is he a hot dude or it's Justin Bebier?
I chuckled at that thought as I dried of my body and I wrapped the towel around my waist. I walked into the mansion and I went straight in to the living room. I saw a boy sitting down in the sofa with his back facing me. I walked around the sofa and I realized it was Tyson.
I wasn't expecting him to be here, so why is he here?
"Tyson?" I asked and his eyes went from my toes to my face.
"Oh, can I speak to Ashley?" He smirks as he checked me out and I rolled my eyes.
Is he serious? He doesn't recognize me?
"Seriously? I am Ashley." I said and he chuckled.
"Oh Ashley. I.... Didn't recognize you." He continued to smirk and I rolled my eyes. He was wearing a dark blue T-shirt and a black jeans.
"What are you doing here?" I asked and his eyes were fixed on my boobs. Just then my stepmom walked into the living room.
"Oh, Ashley, you have a visitor?" She presumed and Tyson got up.
"I can see that." I said with a sigh.
Be calm! Remember what Dad said! Do it for him!
"So why don't you go change and take him up to your room because I am using the living room with my book club." She said. That's weird? Book club? What the...?
"Okay." Is all I said then I grab Tyson hand. I dragged him up the stairs and into my room.
"Why are you in a rush? I can be here for the whole day, if you want." He smirks and I rolled my eyes before I let go of his hand.
"You can sit in the chair or on my bed, if you want, but don't touch anything." I informed.
"Don't tell me what to do." He said bluntly and I scoffed.
"My house. My room. I actually can tell you what to do." I said bluntly and he rolled his eyes.
"I can't believe you're really cool with the friend thing.'' I said as I remember and he sighs.
"Well my friends know the best for me, and they are not nice to anyone, but you and their friends too." He said bluntly and I slowly nod.
"Where are you going? To the bathroom?" He smirked and I nod with a slight chuckle.
"Can I come?" He asked and I glared at him. He flashed me his dimples, that I didn't notice before and I kind of smiled.
"No." I said then I left him in my room while I went to the bathroom. I put my clothes back on and I went back to my room. As I entered, I saw Tyson laying down in my bed.
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"I said sit, not lay." I said.
"Um do I know you?" He played the same game again and I couldn't believe him this time.
"It's me Ashley." I said while rolling my eyes and he chuckled.
"I know but... When did you start wearing those hot clothes?" He smirks as he started to check me out again. Of course, you he wouldn't notice because we are always arguing!
"There is a lot of things you don't know about me." I said.
"I will know sooner or later, just watch me." He smirks and I chuckle.
"Why are you here again?" I asked and he chuckles.
"Why didn't you come to school for a whole week?" He asked while sitting up on my bed.
How does that even concern him? Oh, right? This is his way of him being a friend and stuff? Very cheesy and interesting I would say...
"That's what you came here to ask me?" I asked.
"Well yes, I think. Why you ask?" He shrugged and I was surprise. He came to my house to ask me why I didn't come to school? Okay!
"I just didn't expect that." I said and he slowly nod.
"It's call The Unexpected." He said with a shrug and I chuckled.
"The reason why I didn't come to school is because my dad needed some help with some work that a client didn't finish." I said and he slowly nod.
"You are so unreadable." I informed him and he raised an eyebrow at me.
"What do you mean?" He asked and I sighed.
"You were mad at me for like almost one month and now you are being nice to me. Why?" I asked and he runs a hand through his hair.
"It just that Mason made me figure out that you are different from all the girls in school. You are a millionaire's daughter, but you don't really care and that make you one of a kind. And the way you stood up to me, on the first day of school. No one has ever dare to speak up to me like that, so I think that you're quite interesting to study." He smirks and I stared at him.
It just that you are different from all the girls in school.
And that make you one of a kind.
Those parts repeated in my head as I sat down beside him.
"Earth to Ashley." He smirks and he waved his hand in front of my face.
"Yes." I smirked and he chuckles.
"You were lost a minute. What were you thinking about?" He smirks again. I run a hand through my hair while making it fall on my right shoulder.
"Nothing. I am just thinking about desserts." I winked at him and he chuckles.
"Dessert. Seriously. You're thinking about dessert? I can't believe this." He said as he started to laugh.
"So what?" I pouted and he actually smiled.
"Don't pout." He chuckled.
"Why?" I smiled.
"Because you look so c..... anyways as I was saying." He bit his bottom lip and I narrowed my eyes at him.
"So what?" I said and he shrugs.
"Never mind." He said while scratching the back of his head.
"Tyson are you okay?" I slightly chuckled as I rest a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah." He said and I rolled my eyes.
I was about to move my hand off his shoulder, but he placed his hand on mine. He took up my hand and he rubbed my fingers with his fingers and I slightly smiled.
"Your fingers are so soft." He chuckled and my face heated up.
"Um yeah." I said awkwardly as he played with them.
He suddenly looked at me and he stopped. He cleared his throat awkwardly and he run a hand through his hair again. My fingers felt cold so I quickly put my hand in my lap.
"I have to go." He said while breaking the awkwardness and silence between us. He stood up and I nod.
"Okay." Is the only thing I said and he chuckled.
"You don't want me to go? I know." He smirks and I stared at him.
"What?" I chuckled and he smirked.
"Never mind. I have to go, so bye." He said and I stood up.
"Let me show you out." I said and we went downstairs. As we reach the front door, I opened it, and he went outside.
"See you at school on Monday." He said and I nod.
He went on his bike and he drove through the gates. As he went through the gates, I closed the door and I let out a deep breath which I didn't remember of keeping.
I went into my room and I saw a smartphone laying down on my bed. I picked it up and I turned it on. It had a password and Tyson was on the wallpaper of the phone.
It must be his?
I shrugged and put it on the cabinet beside my bed. I laid down in my bed and I stared at the ceiling.
He's so complicated! Sometimes he's Mr. Nice guy and other times he's 'Mr. Bad guy'.
What a piece of destruction?
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