Ashton sighed as he closed the door to the fridge, 'GAH! TIMER FOR THE CAKES!' he rushed over, it had been about 5 or 8 minutes since he had put them in so he set the timer for 25 minutes. He wiped his forehead as if there was sweat, there wasn't, taking out his phone to check the time he read '10:55 AM', Ashton was bored and had time to spare so he tried texting Clara again:
—Their text conversation starts here—
Ash: im bored wyd?
Clara: ur mom lmao
Ash: bruh ik u didnt just use
a "ur mom" joke
Ash: what r u? 10?
Clara: mentally yes
—Their text conversation ends here—
Ashton rolled his eyes, of course Clara is 10 years old mentally, atleast when it comes to smarts in school wise she's more mature. He dropped his phone when he jumped due to hearing loud knocking on the front door, his aunt and uncle weren't supposed to arrive home until 5-6 PM, who could it be?? Ashton felt panicky, but nonetheless, he opened the door. Nobody was there.."Well it wasn't the fucking wind that's fo-" his sentence was cut short by a blonde headed female with hazel eyes who jumped out from behind a corner and yelled "BOO BITCH!". Ashton was so terrified he fell onto the tile floor, "CLARA I SWEAR! DON'T SCARE ME LIKE THAT!" he yelled as Clara laughed her ass off. 'How the hell did she get here so fast-? Weren't we texting like 5 minutes ago-?" Ashton questioned himself. "How did you-" once again cut off by the oh-so-interuptive Clara, "Your location is on dumbass, also I live on the road just behind these apartments." she stated inviting herself in. Ashton gawked at her, of course his location is on, he doesn't know how to turn it off, "God, please stop using that location thing—you seriously used to use it back in Greystone Valley, and now here??" he complained. Clara smiled evily back at him, "What you making?" the smell of the cakes is the oven piqued her interest, "A dead body." Ashton replied bluntly. She slowly turned her head to him and had a concerned smile spreaded on her face, "Before you ask, no not really, you're so gullible Clara." he explained. Clara ran into the livingroom and threw herself onto the couch, "Ready for school?" she asked, "Mmm I guess, just worried because it's a private school and it's HUGE and I've heard kids at private schools are major asses." Ashton stated. "Pshhh don't worry!!! I've got your back you dumbass, if anyone throws hands, I'll bitch-slap their sorry ass! Plus I have friends to help me!!" Clara confidently said, Ashton rolled his eyes, "Yeah sure you will." he laughed as taking out the two cakes from the oven to let them cool down.
While finally getting to take a break from the cake making, Ashton decides to text Clara again, and- huh? Who's at the door? Ashton go check! "BOO BITCH!" ALKSJDFHAJHDSF CLARA NO!
Ah, isn't it just wonderful to wake up to the annoying sound of noisy people honking the horns of their vehicles at one another? Yeah I didn't think so, because although most people in the city are used to it and don't take it to heart, Ashton, who has only moved into the city recently to stay with his aunt and uncle in their luxurious apartment, absolutely can't stand the sound. Atleast he doesn't need to rely on his phone for alarms! But what could go wrong? Lots, lots WILL go wrong! But what if moving into the city and starting at a new school wasn't so bad after meeting a certain someone in the hidden game room in East Bay Academy?
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