Ashley J. Williams (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
smartemployee) wrote2009-10-22 04:08 am
smartemployee) wrote2009-10-22 04:08 am
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So after this happens...
Ashley has no idea why he's doing this. Part of him says, "Why not? You've already been on a trip to the mall and a sit-down for coffee." and the other part of him is screaming, "You fucking idiot - you're going to mess this up! What about Linda? Don't start forgetting about her already, asshole! You loved her!"
But he's already kissed her. And she's kissed him back.
He was going to invite her back to his plate... the typical macho man thing. But he remembered "his place" was absolutely trashed the last time he checked. Definitely not the place for a little princess like her. And hotels were completely out of the question - firstly, due to his lack of a paycheck, and secondly, because that doesn't sound nice at all.
When all else fails? Hop in the Classic. Head over to the Pontiac for a movie. You never even have to leave the car.
(Don't worry, Elle. All the shit from his car? Is in the trunk. There's room for you.)
Ashley has no idea why he's doing this. Part of him says, "Why not? You've already been on a trip to the mall and a sit-down for coffee." and the other part of him is screaming, "You fucking idiot - you're going to mess this up! What about Linda? Don't start forgetting about her already, asshole! You loved her!"
But he's already kissed her. And she's kissed him back.
He was going to invite her back to his plate... the typical macho man thing. But he remembered "his place" was absolutely trashed the last time he checked. Definitely not the place for a little princess like her. And hotels were completely out of the question - firstly, due to his lack of a paycheck, and secondly, because that doesn't sound nice at all.
When all else fails? Hop in the Classic. Head over to the Pontiac for a movie. You never even have to leave the car.
(Don't worry, Elle. All the shit from his car? Is in the trunk. There's room for you.)
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She likes him too though and doesn't want to screw it all up.
"You sure?" she asks again, quietly. She doesn't want to sound too matronly, but she doesn't want to pressure either.
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"Yeah, yeah," he replies, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm sure." He thinks. Don't give him time to second-guess himself.
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