When You Leave →Luke Hemmings←{Slow updates}

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THATS RIGHT NIGGAS I AMM FLAWLESS! NAH, IM JK. DANIEL RADCLIFFE IS A SEXY ASS SLICE OF FUCKING LLAMA/DOLPHIN AND I WISH THAT I COULD JUST FOREVER BE WITH HIM AND WHATNOT. HEY JUST PRETEND THAT THEY USED A CONDOM BC I DONT THINK I WROTE ABOUT HIM TEARING OPEN A FOIL PACK. ALSO A QUICK REMINDER THAT HER AND RILEY WERE NEVER DATING, THEY WERE JUST TALKING AND HE WOULDNT ASK HER OUT, SO SHE GOT IMPATIENT I GUESS? IDEK, JUST THINK OF SOMETHING.

Stella gasped, pulling the pretty comforter over her bare body.

"Shit!" She cursed as he closed the door, and Ashton pulled out.

"Who the hell is Riley?"

She looked at him shamefully, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. "Riley's a guy I was supposed to be talking to."

His eyes widened, and he swung his legs off of the bed, standing up. He pulled his skinnies on, leaving his boxers on the floor.

"I-I'm sorry." She whispered, her eyes closed. "I just - I completely forgot. I don't know what happened. I felt guilty about something at first but then I decided to push that feeling away because I wanted this. I needed this. We've been talking for at least two months, and he didn't want to make a move, so he probably doesn't like me, and then I thought Luke liked me but then he started flirting with my friend Nemoly and I just-" she was cut off for two reasons: the first being that he embraced her tightly, and the second being that she felt a sharp pain between her legs.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, OW, OW, SHIT! " she moved torwards the bed, sitting down, where he dropped his arms to his sides.

"Are you okay?" Ashton asked, a concerned look on his face.

"My Mary hurts." She said, closing her legs with a hand on her lower tummy.

"Your 'Mary'?" He chuckled. His laughter soon died down once he noticed she was glaring.

"Sorry." He murmured. "Seriously though; why Mary?"

"Because a girl's private can either be the Virgin Mary, Bloody Mary ((if ya know what I mean)), or Mary Magdolin."

At this he laughed loudly, she shot him another vicious glare.

She ignored both him and the pain, getting up. She struggled to put her underwear on, as well as her jeans. Her shirt was no bother, although she felt dirty and sticky all over.

"Ashton, I am so sorry. I didn't mean for...this. I'm sorry."

He smiled softly. "Don't feel bad. Shit happens."

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Tom was at home, trying to get Lila to sleep, when he recieved a call from Riley, Stella's "lover".

"Arcamedes residence, nigga."

"Tom, have you seen Stella? I stopped by Emily's place but she wasn't there, and I know she isn't at your place because she told me she's been ignoring you guys."

He was right. And although Tom didn't want to admit it, he missed Stella. He always took her for granted.

Since she's been gone, Lila doesn't sleep, and she won't eat as much. She's a total mess - and she's only, like, four. She cries all the time, and doesn't laugh - not to mention the fact that she's been ignoring Prudence because it's 'mommy's fault Stell is gone' .

It's been really bad.

But Emily invited him to the party she was going to have when she saw him at Ingles earlier.

"Emily's throwing a party at her uncle's."

"And you think Stella's going to be there?" Riley asked.