Ashtyn’s POV
I followed Aaron outside of the school to his truck. The two of us walked in silence as I played every possible way this conversation could go in my head. With each passing second that knot in my stomach continued to grow.
The two of us make it to his truck and of course the damn thing is lifted. And guess what, the jerk removed his running boards. I sigh as I open the door trying to figure out how I am going to climb into this thing. I reach for the handle on the ceiling but I am just too short to reach. Aaron is already sitting in the driver seat watching me struggle to get in his car.
He chuckles, “Do you need help?”
I throw my backpack on the floor of the truck and cross my arms across my chest, “No, I will figure it out. It’s not my fault your car i
