Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

You know I‘m surprised you don‘t remember it. We came bere mostly everyday Scratch that pou and Ryan drased me here mostly everyday.” I laughed sollly and slid into one of the

Blake lips part into a small smile” Really? who held the feet and who held the shoulders?” He jokes sliding into the seat opposite to me. His elbows come to rest on the counter and his chin settles on top of his opened palm. His brow raised as he awaited my answer. He smirked when I rolled my eyes,

“You both dragged me by my feet. My poor body had been dragged like a dead body, no scratch that, like a sack of potatoes. You guys were merciless.” I joked and wiped a fake tear underneath my eyes,

Blake laughs his eyes flashing everything stops around me.

My green eyes zone in on his lips that parted as he laughed. I trail my eyes up and almost sucked in a breath at the way he looked at me

Was I imagining it? Was I imagining him staring at me in adoration? “Earth to Ashley.” His voice has me jolting back to reality,

This is what he does to me. When he‘s beside me I always think we are the only two people in the room. Even when he doesn‘t remember me my feelings have not changed.

I shake my head and send him an embarrassed smile. “Sorry I might have zoned out for a little “I confessed and tore my eyes away from him to stare at the salt on the red table.

“That‘s fine.” He says lowly as if knowing what had been on my mind. My cheeks heated up as I tucked my messy hair behind my ear.

“So uh.” I started still keeping my eyes trained on the table. I felt awkward. How can I start a conversation with my husband that doesn‘t remember me? Should I tell him that he forgot to put the toilet lid down before he had left for deployment? Probably not. He wouldn‘t have remembered anyway.

“So.” Blake drawls out.

“Here you guys go.” A sweet feminine voice murmurs. A menu is placed before me on the table and one is placed before Blake. “Let me know when you guys are ready to order.”

had been dyed in different colors, shocking colors of red, yellow and blue. It suited her. Piercings

a large banana chocolate millohalolle questioned the waitress

waitress responds as she

smiles. My insidesmelt at the sight Does

The waitress asked politely!

please.” I whispered. I was

be back with y‘all order in a few minutes, in the meantime do any of

leaves us and Blake‘s eyes snap to mine. His brows furrowed in confusion. “What?” Ile questions, his blue eyes scanning my

his land

accelerates to

clears his throat. “Sorry I didn‘t mean to blurt that out.” He narrows his eyes. “Still I

earth I send him a small smile. “You literally ordered what I always ordered when we came here. You hated banana chocolate milkshake,

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astonishment.” Really. Interesting. What did I normally order?” He asked bottom lip

“Normally you never ordered, you were too busy sucking girls faces back then.” I shrugged and placed my elbows on the table.

laugh. I sighed. His laughter tones down to

back then that was for sure.

what I remembered I was a studious guy getting good grades. I mean I remember some girls I

together and dropped my gaze to the table. He remembered some girls he dated but not me. I forced down my emotions.

made me stay silent because he clears his throat in awkwardness. “Sorry if I said anything wrong.” He

gaze and forced out a smile I was