Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 23

Chapter 23

“Thank you Ryan.” I mumble, closing the door of  the car with a soft thud. Ryan smiles, it comes out  awkward and cautious as he turns to stare at a still  enraged Arden.

“Let’s just hope he didn’t kill the guy.” Ryan  winced when Arden slammed the door of the car  unnecessarily harsh.I forced out a smile as we

watch him stride towards the house. He was still so  furious. This was all my fault.

“I did this.” I mumble but didn’t know I said it loud  enough that Ryan heard.

“What do you mean? How is it your fault?”  Curiosity dotted his features. I looked back at  Arden, watching him slam the front door closed  with brutal force.

I sighed, turning my attention back to my auburn  head best friend. “The boy Arden beat up was  calling me unforgivable words.” I gulped, my eyes  tearing up.

“If-” My voice cracks and I gulped, breathing in  some much needed air. “If I hadn’t kissed Blake  none of this would happen. This is all my fault I’m  a slut.”

Ryan’s eyes widen in shock at my use of words.  Regaining his speech, his eyes softened  considerably, but his tone was anything but soft.

“This isn’t your Fcking fault Ashley. I made that  Fcking dare, I did this! You’re not a F*cking slut  and you’ll never be. In fact if I had known the  reason why Arden was pummeling the kid I’d join  him, serves him right.” He says angrily.

knew he wasn’t directly speaking to me harshly  but it didn’t stop me from flinching away from his  harsh tone. He sees this and sighs.

you into  trouble.” I cut him off. I knew Ryan

unless someone does  something Ashley.”

so  reluctant to part. “And it’s fine I’m not expecting  them

a long time Ashley, I promise  that whatever I’ll do won’t cause any

slits as I cross my arms under my  breast. “No, leave it be or else I’ll give Miranda  your number.” It was a low blow but

with me for chemistry. Everyone  seemed

seemed to like her personality, it was probably  because she troubled Ryan a lot and it was an  amusing sight. In her words ‘Ryan

 didn’t care

liked him, way more than a  friend should. But I never had that much  confidence, I lacked it so bad that I was now

of horror. It wasn’t a secret that Ryan  loathed Miranda to a

my house  at five in the morning to bring cupcakes and  doughnuts. But then again it

and  I could tell as he drove away without saying  goodbye. I sighed. He’ll

that was happening  downstairs. I groaned shifting around until I fully  woke up. I was still groggy but forced

to my  room. And in a couple of minutes I had changed

with now sore muscles and a

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