WARNING: this is going to be a really long chapter, not that long but long. But it's gonna get good so keep reading. :)

It was was silent for a solid 20 minutes. It was 1:30 a.m. Michael was sleeping and I kissed him on his cheek. I got dressed, grabbed my purse and keys then drove back home. I finally arrived home trying to open the door as quiet as possible, and there stood my mom and dad with worried, angry faces.
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"Umm, Mom, Dad! Let me explain!"

"Just shut the fuck up and hear me out."my mom says in anger. "For now on little bitch your gonna have a babysitter for 2 months, I'm taking your tv out your room, and I'm taking away your iPhone, the only phone your allowed to use is the house phone with our permission. And that's final!"

"Mom! you know that's not fair! The tv I don't care, but my phone! why?!"

"Guess what? I don't care! all I want to know is where were you?"

"Umm, I was at- at the- the-, you know."

"You were at Michael's house weren't you?" she says.

"No! what makes you say that!"

"After you left, Michael called and wanted to make sure you were coming over to pick up your birthday gift."

"Yes, that true but I wasn't there the whole night. please believe me."

"Then where were you?"

I knew I had to come up with a lie fast.

"Um, AT THE CLUB! partying cause I was still upset about the dinner party thing."

"At the club?" she laughs. "Do you think I'm stupid, your under age!"

"Well who said I didn't have a fake ID."

She looks at me with a puzzled angry face.
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Next day. . .

I woke up around 10:00 a.m. in the morning, my parents and little sister had woken up way before me, I'm a heavy sleeper at times; there was breakfast on the kitchen table waiting for me. There was no else in the kitchen except for me and my mother.

"Honey, um there's no easy way to brake it to you but um..."

"Yea?"

I started to worry.

"Um, me, your father, and and April are going to Florida for a week."

"Okay, and I'm suppose to be sad because? That's great! I can't wait to go to Florida!"

"Your not getting the point."

"Okay? what's to get? we're all going to Florida, how fun is that?!!"

"ASHLEY! your not coming with us!" she says in a irritated tone.

"Wait? What?"

"I'm sorry but you have been very immature and disrespectful lately, you don't deserve to come with us, instead your staying here with your babysitter."

"MOM! you know completely unfair!"
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Ashely's POV

I mean, I was pretty mad about the whole Florida thing, but it wasn't all that bad, after all he did tell me he loved me. What's better then spending a week with the person you love. But when you think about, it's kind of concerning, considering the fact we only known each other for about a week now and never went on our first date yet.
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Later that night...

I sat in my bed thinking about me and Michael staying in my house for 2 weeks, all alone. I also couldn't sleep because of the fact my family was going to Florida without me tomorrow. Eventually I fell asleep.
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Next day...

I woke up stressed out. I went downstairs and eat breakfast while my family was getting ready to leave. The doorbell rings. It's Michael. It was 11:00 and by the time then my family left and it was just me and Michael.

"Ash, what's wrong?"

"I'm pretty sure you know exactly why."

"Yeah, I was just trying to be nice."

"Whatever."

I was pretty pissed off.

"So Mike when you taking on my first date." I giggled.

"Um, I don't know? whenever you want I guess."

"Well then, how about tomorrow."

"Yeah sure, whatever."

I felt like he was losing interest. We sat on the couch and just watched tv. Not one word was spoken after our conversation. I tried to get an other conversation going.

"So Michael your looking really sexy." get closer to him and try to kiss him.

He pulls aways and scoots to the other? side of the couch. I got worried.

"Michael, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Then why did you pull back?"

"Look Ashley, I'm not feeling well, please I really don't feel like kissing you right now?"

"Then what's wrong? did I do something?"

"NO! just leave me alone, I'm fine."

It was 5:30 and I wanted to hang with my friends.

"Michael, I'll be back at 8:00, I'm going to be with some friends."

"Yeah okay, bye."

"Bye, I love you."

He looked at me funny as a walked out. I wonder if he loved me back. I got in my car and my heart dropped, it felt like torture.

To be continued. . .