All Because Of Him

Chapter 15

~~Chapter fifteen~~

Blake's POV

Here I'm standing with the most beautiful girl in the world, she wearing white. She been crying for god knows how long, yet something's restraining me. That something is, she engaged to another fucking man.

"What do you mean you couldn't do it?" I ask her, desperately wanting to know her answer. I still can't believe that she gave up on our relationship. In a blink of an eye, she gave up. And now she stands right in front of me wanting me to take her back! Is she serious? This girl has caused me nothing but heart breaks.

"I don't love him anymore, I can't stop thinking about you Blake. Not after last night, the kiss, the rain, you being there." She said trying to keep her voice from breaking. I didn't know what to do. I was freaking out, should I drive her back to her wedding or should I keep her for myself?

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Ashton's POV

I was in Layla's room, pacing. I wanted to talk to her, last night she looked so sad and depressed. I wanted to make sure she was alright with everything. Maybe even to ask her if she wanted to do this, go forward with the wedding. I needed to tell her that I'm in love with someone else, and I'm positive that she loves Blake. Because if she didn't she wouldn't get upset when she heard the name Blake. I knew she was still in love with him.

When I found what was on the table my heart shattered a little. I had picked up the small note she left me, five words tore me up. 'I can't do this anymore.' Then underneath it had a L, saying it was from her. What tore me up more, was she left her ring on top of the note. That's when it hit me, she's never coming back to me.

Maybe I put too much pressure on her, to make her leave. Maybe she found out about Hannah, that so wouldn't be good.

Let me explain with Hannah, a little. For years I've had this massive crush on her, I convinced myself that it was love. One day when I had the courage to go up to her, she had gotten herself a boyfriend. Jealousy over ruled me, and I told her once she'd had enough of the man whore come to me. And boy did I get my wish.

It started on this one drunken night. But it made me go back to her, I fell in love with her all over again. Your thinking if you were in love with another woman that isn't your betrothed, wouldn't you break it up. Yes I had thought about that all the time, I never had found the right moment to break Layla's heart. Even if it meant me to be unhappy the rest of my life I would do it, just to see a smile on her face.

Even though I'm madly in love with Hannah. I still have a part in my heart for Layla. I think it's best if I let her go and live her own life, and I'm pretty sure she's with someone that means a lot to her right now.

I thinks it's good she left before it was too late.

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Harry's POV

Ever since last night, I knew Layla wasn't okay. You could tell it by her eyes. She deserves so much better than she receives. I know it's true because when I walked into the bathroom, I saw something that my eyes shouldn't have.

#Flashback#

I was getting a drink for Monica, when I saw Ashton follow this girl to the back room. I repressed the thought, knowing he wouldn't hurt Layla.

I gave Monica her drink, a strawberry daiquiri. I kissed her cheek telling her that I was going to the bathroom.

When I opened the door I saw a dark haired chick pressed to the wall making out with Ashton. I felt my blood boil, we all warned Layla that this jerk would hurt her but she didn't listen. I coughed making sure they knew I was here.

They back themselves from each other and straightening their clothes, and I was glaring at them. When they finally had the guts to look at me, my glare had hardened.

"Ashton, how the hell can you do this to Layla. Your fucking wedding is tomorrow, maybe if your still going through with it." I yelled at them.

"I have no intention to hurt Layla, I promis-" he started.

"I don't fucking care about your excuses. That girl has been through too much, when it is has got to do with men. She doesn't need another chance to get destroyed. All the girls and guys out there apart from Casey, who's new to the group. We all know what has happened to her, did you know when Blake left her she didn't eat properly for a week. That's how much it hurt her. So don't fucking make promises that you can't fucking keep." I spat out to him.

He nodded to me not knowing what to say. I was glad too, because I didn't want to hear his words they would just anger me more.

"Harry could you not tell anyone that this happened." He pleaded.

"Ashton, I can tell you this now, I'm not promising anything. And don't fucking hurt her, she's been through too much shit." I snapped back, after another cold, deep glare I left him with the bimbo.

I walked back to Monica. The anger from before still stained my face. As if it would never go away.

My mind wondered, should I tell Layla or should I let her marry the jerk face player that's too good for her.

"Harry, what you thinkin about?" My girlfriend asked me. I could smell the alcohol off her breath, she was either buzzed or drunk. Then she tripped over nothing, and I noted that she was drunk.

I had only seen Monica drunk once before. And it was hilarious, she would try and get people to do flips. She would randomly dance and sing on tables. She would take her top off and swing it around in her hand everywhere. And laugh on the floor for no good reason.

"Ashton, is not right for Layla. She shouldn't marry him tomorrow." I told her sincerely.

"What are you-u talkin abou? Theyy luv each othre." She said as her words slurred.

"Obviously he doesn't love her. I just saw he making out with another woman." I said calming.

"He did what?" She yelled knocking some senses back into her.

"Don't worry I took care of it, now lets get you home." I said to her.

She just noodled and took my hand.

#End of flashback#

Back to Layla's POV

"Get in the car." He told me, pointing to his car.

"Why, do I have to go in the car." I snapped

"I'm driving you back to your wedding, whether you like it or not." He said sounding regret.

"NO, I CAME HERE BECAUSE I REALISED THAT THE WHOLE THING WAS A MISTAKE. I CAN'T MARRY A MAN THAT I DON'T LOVE WHEN I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE!" I screamed at him.

"I'm leaving." I whispered. I started to walk away, I turned around and said "Blake consider me gone forever."