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Eighteen: Confession

Ash's P.O.V

"Are you going to tell her?" Bray asks lining up the pool cue with the white ball on the table.

"Yeah, I just..." I run a hand through my hair because I really didn't know what to say. I wanted to tell Irana, but at the same time it seemed so...irrelevant. "I just haven't found the time"

"Like how you couldn't tell her while you were eating her face off last night?" Sky teases. He was leaning again the pool stick, his blond hair falling in his eyes.

I roll my eyes at him and open my mouth to snap at him for the comment but Bray's stick hit's the ball and both me and Sky turn to see what was going to happen. Bray pockets a ball and does a fist pump while Sky just rolls his eyes. "Mature" he says sarcastically.

"You just grumpy because I have a chance of winning" Bray shoots back with a smirk.

"Grumpy? The grumpy one here is Ash!" Sky grins and positions himself against the pool table.

"I'm not grumpy!" I say defensive
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