I wish she was my slutty girlfriend. Ashley`s clothes got shorter and tighter. I wish every one excepted that teens need sex and all girls dress slutty. All human females under thirdly dress slutty. The clothes of most of the women around him become shorter and tighter. I wish I know why Ashley is not a party girl. Joey did not notice his clothes were more expansive. His now top of the line phone buzzes the text buzz. Text from Ashley: hay lover boy we have had fun the last two months, I have been keeping some thing from you. I now know I can trust you. You look acrossed the street were Ashley is waving at you. As you cross the street. A woman in her early twenties with two little girls comes up to Ashley. Ashley hugs and kisses both girls, than hugs the woman. You see the woman`s face, Joey remembers that is Zoey, Ashley`s older sister. You remember that the sister has a kid. Ashley picks up the smaller girl and gets a pink bag from her sister. "Hi Joey, I think you are ready to meet my daughter, Beth and you remember my sister Zoey, this her daughter Apple" Ashley says. Apple shyly pulls her hood down over her eyes. Joey hugs Ashley. Beth kisses Joey. Ashley kisses Joey. "I need to do stuff, sis" says Zoey and she turns Apple around and walk away.
"A daughter?" Joey asks. " I got pregnant my last year of middle school" Ashley says. "My mom said if I get pregnant i have to keep the baby, now I could not imagination life with out Beth" Ashley says. Joey puts one arm on Ashley`s shoulders and his other hand tickles Beth who giggles.