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sounded almost as upset as I felt. 
    My jaw dropped and I ran my hands through my hair as leaned back in my chair. “No offense, Sir, but your daughter drives me crazy. She’s so doubtful of everything and she’s always assuming the worst. It’s like no matter what I say or do, she thinks I’m not interested in her. I never said I wouldn’t date her.  Sir, we simply didn’t discuss it.“ I stood up. “Excuse me. I need to go speak with your daughter.” 
    He nodded and I left to find Ashley. 
    I found her leaning against a wall, reading a book. I walked up to her and put my hands on either side of her head. She looked up startled. “He…” I cut her word off with a kiss that branded my soul. My hands found their way to her hair and waist in order to draw her as close to me as humanly possible. 
    I pulled away, biting and tugging upon her lip. “Does that clear things up for you?” I asked. My voice was so rough that I could hardly believe it came from me. 
    She blinked, a dazed look clearing from her eyes. “Wh…” Clearing her throat, she asked softly “What?”
    “Stop doubting everything I say. Don’t over think things anymore because you’re driving me crazy. I like you, Ashley, more than a friend. I don’t know how else to explain it to you. No more telling your father that you can’t expect me to date you because I’m in college, or that I play football.” I paused at the end, and then quickly added. “Please.”
    Ashley didn’t say anything for a minute, and then reached up to kiss me again. It wasn’t as passionate as the previous one, but it would do. “Now excuse me.  I have to go kill my father.” She was about to walk away, but I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to me. 
    “Kill him at home later. Stay with me.” I whispered before kissing her again. 

 
    CHAPTER FIVE
     
     
     
    Ashley's POV

Andy ended up asking Dad if he could drive me home. Of course Dad approved. "So where are we going?" I asked as we headed off in a different direction from my house. 
    A smirk formed on his face as he shrugged his shoulders. I laughed and smacked his arm. "Come on. Tell me!"
    He smiled at me and said. "Fine, no need to get so violent.” He pouted. 
    I just gave him a look that clearly stated he was an idiot. "We're going to the park.” He told me as we turned into what I quickly recognized as none other than a playground without any children at it. 
    "A park?” I asked with a smirk on my face. 
    He looked at me seriously. "Yes, a park. Is there something wrong with that?"
    I held up my hands in mock defense "Whoa, no judgment here.”
    We got out of the car and he sat me down on a swing before he began to push me. "So, what inspired this detour?" I asked as I felt the wind blowing in my hair. 
    "I didn't want you to kill your father.” He said. I could practically see his smirk in the back of my head. 
    "Shut up.” I laughed. "No really?”
    It took a minute before he spoke again. "I don't actually know anything about you. I'm not really the type of person who kisses people I hardly know” I had to smile at that. 
    "You're adorable.” I heard him sigh. When I twisted my head around, I saw him smiling. He stopped pushing me and sat on the seat beside me. 
    "I'm serious.” He told me. 
    "So am I.” I said, looking around the park instead of at him. 
    "Come on, talk.” He said, nudging me by swinging his whole body towards me. 
    I jerked to the side and glared at him. "My favorite color is blue.” I offered. 
    He rolled his eyes. "That's really great to know. Now would you like to tell me something worth knowing?"
    "My favorite color is worth knowing. I mean, what if someday you're supposed to pick out a card or something for me and you're sitting there going ‘red? or blue?’ Well now you know that I'll throw away the red card, but probably put the blue in a memory box.” I said defensively. 
    He reached over and took my hand in his, swaying us from side