I sat on the king-sized bed frozen. Back straight. Mind wheeling.

I was in freaking Ash Wright's room. Finally, the information seemed to be sinking in.

He wasn't back yet, I got up and looked around the room. It was a basic grey room, black drapes. It was huge, there was a guitar that hung on the wall near the window, a TV, and books. Lots and lots of books on a single wall. The shelves were overflowing with them.

Fascinated I went over to the huge shelves and ran my hand at the spine of books.

"You wanna read something?"

I whirled around. He was standing there holding clothes. And he threw them at me. As a reflex I caught them. He raised an eyebrow.

"That's the bathroom." he pointed at a door behind me.

I was quite. I turned around and went to the door without any word.
As I had my hand on the doorknob I turned my head and looked over my shoulder to see Ash looking at me curiously.

***

I paid attention to my face as expected it was blotchy and streaked with dried tears. I washed my face in the sink twice. And splashed cold water on my arms and neck which felt feverish. I closed my eyes and opened them to look in the enormous mirror on the sink.

I quickly got out of Ash's shirt and for the first time looked at what he had gotten me.

He had given me blue ripped jeans and a red crop top with a zipper in the back. Where did he even manage to get this?

I quickly put the jeans on. It was the right size just a bit long. So I folded it once.
Then I put on the top but surprise surprise, I couldn't close the zipper. It was midway closed and half-open. It was stuck in just the spot where my hand could not pull it up.

"What's taking so long woman?" Ash called from outside.

"The zipper in this stupid top is stuck dumbass," I called back. He snickered.

"Need help?" he called back in a playful voice.

"Nice try, but no thanks," I said.

"oh no seriously, do you want help?" he called back more seriously this time.

'Let's face it, Rose. You can't do this on your own. You need his help.'

No, I don't Dunkers.

***

Alright, alright. Fine, I admit it, I need his help. I can't do this on my own. This damned zip just won't close.

I have been in the bathroom for twenty minutes now.

"Ash?" I said in a really low voice.

"Yes, Rosa." I heard him speaking equally softly.

"I need help."

"I know."

"I..." the way he said 'i know' it felt like he didn't just mean my zipper.

"Wait here kitty," he said in a very amusing voice.

"Huh like I was going somewhere," I called back sarcastically as I heard him leave the room.

Ash entered the bathroom I was facing him. I turned my back and removed my damp hair out of the way.

"Um, can you please close this?"

"Whatever you say kitty."

"And no funny business." I hissed back at him.

He chuckled as if my tone just challenged him.

He came closer, more close than necessarily required. His hand went down on my waist, his mouth near my ear and I lost all the sense in the world.

"I don't do any funny business Rosa, only serious once." with that he closed my zip and crossed back to the other side of the bathroom.

'What the fuck did he mean.'

***

A girl entered the bathroom. A beautiful girl. She wore a tight pink top and black jeans, she had heels on and was striking in her black waist-length hair.

Are these the kind of girl Ash likes. I can never be like her.

'Since when you started comparing yourself to others?'

Shut up Dunkers I am not in the mood right now.

'When are you ever in the mood for me?' he scoffed.

I sighed.

"This looks good on you," she commented she looked taller than me, but then again she was wearing 6 inches heels and I was barefoot.

"umm...Thanks" she laughed.

"I will get you some shoes."

"uh, I am actually fine... I will go home barefoot."

"Ohh shut up girlfriend," she ordered and started pushing me out of Ash's bathroom.

I didn't know how I felt about the 'girlfriend' thing. I didn't even know her name.

Ash followed us out saying, "ever heard of knocking sis?"

"Ever heard of shutting up Ash."

"Where are you taking her Ness?"

"To none of your business my friend."

"I am your brother," he said in a bored voice.

Oh

"Same difference."

"Just don't kill her yet, alright." that bought me to a halt.

"Um, what?" I asked.

"Oh, sweetie don't pay attention to him. He is just being an ass as usual," she said glaring at him.

She still had her hands on my shoulders and was ushering me out the door and in the room right across the hall. I saw Ash following us out of his room and into the room which I presumed was either his sister's room or...the torture chamber.

We entered and my mouth hung open and dropped to the floor. Every bit of this room was covered in pink color. Everything from tv to carpet to bed was shades of pink and light gray.

Seeing my face Ash chuckled. Ohh he should do this more.

"Did we stumble in the barbie dream house by mistake." I voiced my thoughts out loud.

"Barbie dream house hell yeah!" his sister exclaimed.

"By mistake hell no!" Ash said repulsed.

"I should really stop entering your room it gives me a headache." Ash voiced my thoughts, everything was just too bright and pink.

"Something we both agree on. You coming in here gives me a headache too." she retorted back.

I chuckled.

"And you, girlfriend will be playing dress-up with me." She said and for some reason, Ash made a sound that sounded much like a growl.

"I will?"

"Oh yeah."

"Oh by the way. Rose this is my sister Vanessa aka Ness. And Ness this is Rose aka wet kitty." Ash said

Hi people. We are at the end of yet another chapter. I am turning Ness into one of the main characters, I just love her way too much to let her be a side character. We need a Ness regularly in this story.

Also, I am planning to do the next chapter from Ash's POV. Btw how do you like their ship name #Rash? I personally love it.

And I have a paper on Monday and then one on Wednesday and as you all might already know I don't really care about studying at all so I will definitely post on time.

I fell sick again and had to go to the doctor's and I hated it. He has given me 4 pills to take every day.

And my cousins will be over for a few days and it's going to suck. Uh-huh, come tell me who likes sharing with cousins. Okay, maybe I just have stuff against the one who is visiting but come on you can't blame me. This girl who is going to visit once tore off all my Barbie's hairs and her brother dipped their heads in blue fucking paint. (tell me if I am to blame now.)

Anyway, I love you all.

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Next update: 7 November 2019