I woke up in my own bed, although I could have sworn I fell asleep on Ash's bed. I dragged my feet as I brushed my hair and then braid it to the side. I decided to wear something more of my style today. I grabbed my red guns and roses shirt, with dark jeans and my red and white Ed hardies canvas shoes.
Ash came into my room as soon as I slipped my shoes on. He had on a red hoodie with a large black heart. He paired it with black jeans and red and black Jordans. He had a good sense of style in my eyes. His hair was styled messy, but in a neat kind of way, if that makes any sense.
"You ready?" He asked, his backpack slung behind one of his shoulders. "Did you pack gym clothes?"
"Yes and yes." I grabbed my bag, gym clothes inside it, and slung it over my shoulder.
We walked out of the
