Blondie Brownie

#thirty five#

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"Where are you taking me?" She asked for like the fifty seventh time in a minute, "Are we there yet?"

Marcus groaned, "Ashley you're beginning to sound like the donkey from Shrek."

She glared at him, "I want to know where I'm living for the next three months." She glared, "Tell me!" She said, smacking him.

"Don't hit the driver!" He yelled back.

"Maybe if my amazing, handsome boyfriend would-"

He rolled his eyes at her, "Flattery isn't going to work either."

She sighed and looked away from him, pouting. "Fine."

"I'm not even going to look at you," Marcus told me, "I know what you're trying to do."

"Why? Are you afraid you can't resist me?" Ashley challenged.

Her boyfriend laughed, "Ash, I know I can't resist you."

"Then why won't you just tell me." She whined.

"I don't have to," He told her, "We're here."

She looked out of the window and her heart almost flew out of her chest.

Here? She thought.

Then she smiled.

Where else?

HEHE CLIFFHANGER.

Where do you guys think Ashley's going to stay?

Also ugh, I have SAT in two days, I'm practically pissing my pants. Wish me luck!

~Rue.