My Brothers Best Friend // Michael Clifford

'teach him a lesson'

Ashton's POV
Smiling, I threw my car keys onto the table and closed the door behind me. I tiptoed up the stairs as I presumed Gemma was in bed and asleep, I crept up to my door which was directly next to Gemma's, and just as I was about to shut my door I heard gentle sobs coming from her room, confused, I walked out and poked my head through the door, my eyes widened as I saw her curled up on her bed, tears trickling down her face, I ran over to her bed and sat on the end. 'Gem?' I questioned, 'what's wrong?' She peered up at me, her eyes red and puffy, black makeup smudged on her cheeks. After a long pause, she finally answered 'it's T-Toby' she stuttered. I clenched my fists at the thought that he had hurt her in some way. 'What did he do?' I spat out, trying to be sympathetic to her as well as feeling rage build up inside me. 'I-I saw him, k-kissing Jessica at the party, they were jus--' before even letting her finish her sentence I stood up and almost ran out of her room 'Ashton, n-no' she called, but I ignored her, determined to find Toby and teach him a lesson for making my sister cry.