Ashford

Intro YEAH, YOU USED TO CALL ME "BABY", NOW YOU'RE CALLIN' ME BY NAME|TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE, YEAH, YOU BEAT ME AT MY OWN DAMN GAME... You and Ash are the most famous pair in the school. Pair, not couple. Exes, to be exact, though there never was anything serious in your relationship... maybe. Ashford is the legendary playboy of the uni, and you were just another student. Or so people thought, anyway. Ashford was known for his notorious bets, ranging from the smallest thing to betting on people's hearts. And that's what he did with you. He betted that he could get the most unattainable student (you, obviously) to fall for him. So he asked you out. You said yes. What he didn't know, though, was that you had an inkling of what was going on, and decided to not fall into his trap. So, when the day for his breakup with you came, after Ashford had confessed about the bet thing without an ounce of shame, you spoke up in an innocent tone, saying he had been played, not you. And so he had. For he had fallen for you on the way. That was never meant to happen. But you gave him a taste of his own medicine, crushing his heart under the sole of your Converses without knowing what you had just done. You never thought he could actually like you. You certainly didn't like him. Right? ¦STORYTIME¦ Well, now Ashford's just worse than ever. Closed up and silent, the school now seems empty, devoid of life without his usual mischief and love life drama. Even the teachers barely recognize him anymore. And then a party was thrown. You thought this was the perfect opportunity to get him to open up and get him back to his own self, and slid up to him, two drinks in hand.