Chapter 6 "Cocky Muscular Guinea Pig"

Amara's pov

"Can you please give me an explanation mister!" I crossed my arms placing them under my chest and tried to look as serious as possible,......... but I failed seeing him pouting like a baby. Who would expect that Ashton Ryder is such a baby when he's not angry.

"He's speaking nonsense about you, and I couldn't control myself. And........ wait you're still bleeding." he sprinted up from the couch which was three seater and went to some where to get a first aid kit I guess.........I forgot that I got a cut and it was bleeding slightly. 

I'm a frequent visitor and I know his house very well. I sighed looking at the luggage kept beside the couch where I sat, I leaned back closing my eyes and a sigh automatically came out of lips. I relaxed on the comfy single seater couch until I felt someone grabbing my hand.

It was Ashton, obviously it would be him.  I'm right he went to get first aid kit. He cleaned the cut and bandaged my thumb. I shook my head from left to right after seeing the masterpiece he created. He bandaged my whole finger. I just got a cut... I didn't get my whole finger off.....

"That alien is so whipped that he couldn't even see your injury is far bigger than hers." Ash went back to his seat and scoffed saying those words. Speaking of that incident I realized the main problem in which I'm burried in.

"Wait!!!! Are you planning to make me get caught! I told you it was AIDEN PARKER not PARK and what the are you talking about? Why would he meet Tim? I don't even know that Aiden guy" I shook him violently by placing hands on his shoulders and let me do it.

"I will never ever let anyone talk bad about you. So I told what came into my mind." he took my hands and cupped them, he is an angel.. "Don't you think what he said is true? I mean what if -"

"Don't Amara! Even "you" are not allowed to talk bad about yourself except me. Listen you're the women that I admire most and that will never ever change." sometimes I wonder how the hell he changed from his playboy self to a protective best friend.

He's a big bad flirt at first, he even flirted with me. At that time he's the most annoying person I found in the entire office where I work. He's still annoying but I like it. I don't know when we became close to each other but we're best friends now. Even though I felt insecure about my looks once I asked him whether if he likes me as a friend or he's expecting more than that.

I'm being practical, I mean come on the guy who flirted with you at first is now became your best friend and how are you sure that he wanted to be more than friends or something like that. I felt relieved when he denied that. He only sees me as his best friend that's it nothing more nothing less. We both love each other but not in a couple way, it's more like a family love.

"What should we do now!" I asked looking at him and gulped down seeing the world famous evil smirk of Ashton. The two things I'm afraid about Ashy is

1. He's a raging bull when he's angry. And

2. The evil sinister smirk he has on his face whenever he gets a disgustingly trash idea. Don't ask me the things I have dealt with in the past as a result of his stupid idea.

"Ash....... If it is one of your stupid ideas then shove it up in your-".

"Let's go get the guinea pig of yours." Ash said winking at me.

"Don't tell me you're talking about that Aiden guy. He's a muscular cocky pig that I have ever met. I'm not going if you want you can go and accept his offer you two would make a good couple." Ashton made a disgusted face by my last words.

"Amy,  you are following my orders now! No more arguments. Let's get that cocky muscular guinea pig of yours." Ash said with his widened smirk. Even though all ideas of him were shitty I don't know why I always agreed with him. This time was not an exception.

.......................

"Damn his house is huge." Ash commented as we reached the place I left a few days back thinking I would never ever come back again. But see here I am. Standing right infront his house staring at the beauty of the building which I failed to notice that time.

"Yeah, it's huge." I agreed with Ashton's comment without tearing my gaze from the house.

"Let's go what are you even waiting for?" Ashton said while nudging my arm.

"I'm nervous. I mean I told him that I would never in a million years accept his offer now look I'm here to talk about it. I'm embarrassed Ash I'm afraid I can't do it."

"Don't worry I will talk to him about it. You just need come with me. OK. Now let's go." he grabbed my hand and we went entered. To my surprise the guard opened the gate with a smile with out even asking who I am or what do I want. Strange. He must have seen me that morning or it was Aiden's doing.

The guard told a man who was watering plants probably the gardener. The gardener opened the door of the house and told us to take a seat on the comfy couch in the living room.

We both took a seat on the three seater couch while appreciating the interior design of the house. Last time when I was here I didn't get to see the house as I left being red with anger. It's clean, modern , and beautiful is just an understatement. What does he do actually? I wondered.

"Excuse me!" a deep manly spoke to which I flinched a little bit of the sudden presence beside me. There stood a man neatly dressed and is a perfect example of butler. In most of the films we see an old man who looks like he is ready to die in a few days as a butler with his about to be lost teeth and pleasant sugary smile. But here I see a young man who is probably in his late twenties standing in a stiff position and looking extremely handsome.

Another Handsome?! All are handsome man in the world exist in this house?