The Hidden

*Pandora’s P.O.V.*
What just happened? Ash was cleaning my tattoo and acting like what he just did never happened. I was extremely confused. He flirting with me like his usual Purdy Porn self but he was pointing out my scars and asking me why I cut. That’s not something you generally flirt with. The music on my phone suddenly stopped and my ringtone started. Ashley had moved away from me now at his computer. He glanced up and looked over at the device. I stood from the chair.

“It says Dickhead and has a rainbow of hearts next to it.” I ran and picked it up. I quickly pulled out the aux cord. It was Tate. I mean lets be honest, all brothers are dickheads sometimes. Answering I turned away from the male.

“Hey Tate.”

“Hey hows the tattoo going?”

“It just got done.”

“Cool. Im down the street in a record store. Just meet me here whenever.”

“OK I’ll see you down there in a minute. Bye love you loser.”

“Love you too fuckface.”

“HEY! I only called you a loser.” Tate blew a raspberry into the phone and hung up. “Well that was rude.”

“What did your boyfriend get mad and not say I love you?”Ashley said sounding aggravated. I coughed hard.

“Excuse me?”

“Your boyfriend.”

“OH god! Tate? Tate isn’t my boyfriend,” I said with a shudder. “He’s my brother!”

“Oh so you’re single then?” I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Typical.

“Yes I am single but I don’t see why that matters.” Trying to be sneaky I open the camera and thinking the ringer is off I snap a picture and the shutter sound rings out through the space. The bassist slowly turns his head from the computer to me glaring. I let a single giggle escape and he comes after me smirking. “No!” I squeal. “You said I could take pictures of you!” I hid behind the chair I say in less than 20 minutes ago.

“Are you really trying to hide right now?” Oh holy shit. Hot breath tickled my ear and body was pressed up against mine. Oh fucking mother of everything thats fucking holy.

Notes

This took me about an hour to write and in that time I listened to one song and sang it at the top of lungs whilst crying.

If you noticed, I don't capitalize god. Not sure why, I just don't. Anyways,


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