All Because Of Him

Chapter 16

~~Chapter sixteen~~

Layla's POV

I started walking, walking away from Blake Conners. I can't believe he was trying to get me to go back, it wasn't my time and I know I'm incredibly selfish just leaving like that. But can you seriously marry someone you don't love. Because I certainly can't.

A firm hand grabbed my wrist tightly, and pulled me back. Making me trip in the process, but there arms caught me before my but would land on he ground.

"Layla, I'm just trying to do the right thing." He told me. I couldn't believe this guy, the day before my wedding he kisses me and then the next day on my wedding he tries to make me go back.

I stare at him so he knows that he shouldn't of said that. "The right thing, the right thing seriously. Says the guy who kissed me when I was engaged." I said in fury. "Over the time we were apart, how could you get this stupid." My rampage went on, the more I said something the angrier I got.

I settled down a bit before lowing my voice saying "You'd be doing the wrong thing if you took me back there. I'm supposed to be with you, I should nev--"

He cut me off by kissing me passionately on the lips. He obviously understood what I was about to say.

I missed this, but I can't get used to it because I'm going to leave him and we will do our own things. Go our separate ways, leave each other to live our own lives.

When ours lips broke away from each, my lips went cold.

I looked into his deep bluem eyes, the ones that always made my knees go weak. But today they didn't.

"I guess this is the end then?" I whispered.

He held me tighter when he heard this, he shook his head.

"It's only the beginning." He said with a slight chuckle.

I raise my eyebrow at him, not knowing what to say.

I let go of him, so I could get a better look at him. To see if he was being serious or not.

"Layla your the only person I want to be with all day, everyday. I love every thing about you your smile, your heart and I've been so stupid. Because I've let someone this perfect slips through my fingers too many times. I don't want to be with you Layla, I NEED to be with you. Because I love you." He half whispered half said.

I couldn't help hold back an awwwww.

"Then come here." I said pulling his shirt until we were just cm's apart, I smashed my lips onto his. He wrapped his arms around my body pulling me even closer to me. I formed a smirk through my lips. I love this man, I don't know what I would do without him.

He's my one and only.

***

Hand in hand, we were walking along the side of the ocean. The salt water tickling my feet as it reaches the sand and then drifts back into the sea.

I stopped walking to look the giant pool on blueness, that had so much life in it. I didn't realise until now how much Blake's sapphire blue eye resemble the ocean.

I could feel his strong arms pull me backwards, into his chest. He put his arms around my stomach, tightly but not to tight. It was like let go now, he would never get me back. He bent his head down to shoulders leaning on them for a brief second. Then he started to brushed his lips over my shoulder. I put my hands on his head. He started kissing down my neck, leaving tingles everywhere.

It was perfect.

Somehow Blake could always make me forget about my worries. He made me forget about me leaving the wedding this morning, about Ashton. I didn't care about any of it because I was with the person I love, and that was good enough for me.

***

Monica's POV

We left her alone for five minutes, to calm herself down. I was about to walk in and tell her what Ashton did yesterday night.

I walked into her room, but it was empty. I searched everywhere looking for her, but I was greeted with emptiness. She was no where to by found. I saw someone that was sparking on the table so I went to have a look. It was her engagement ring. And underneath it said 'I can't do this anymore."

Once I read that, I immediately knew where she went. To Blake's house. I thought to myself please god, let him take her back.

I picked up the ring and the note and went to find Ashton, he had a right to know now instead of the ceremony when she didn't show up.

I walked down the now familiar hallway, and walk to Ashton's room. I knock on the door. I hear whispers on the other side. But think too much about it. "Who is it?" Ashton asked sounding irritated.

"It's me Monica, I have to speak to you it's important." I say.

He opened the door, revealing himself shirtless. He could tell by my face that something was bothering me. "What's wrong." He asked me.

"She's gone." I said in a low voice.

"What are you talking about Monica, who's gone?" He asked me getting more irritated.

"Layla, she's gone." I said handing him the ring and note. He looked at it and then back at me. "I already knew, I went to see her five minutes ago. I know she's gone, probably to someone that will make her really happy." He gave me a half smile.

"Ok I think you should leave now Monica." He said rather happily, a little to happy for someone that just got left at altar basically.

Then It finally clicked he was obviously banging some daft dimbo. "You know you sicken me, your having sex with another woman on your wedding day. I'm actually glad that she left before she got hurt. You know the guys could see though you fake act. Stay the hell away from my best friend." I yelled at his face, I slapped his face and stomped on his foot. I stormed off and went to find Harry.

***

Blake's POV

Why she chose me over her fiancé, I have no idea. I never stopped loving her. When she showed up of my front door I wanted to go up to her and kiss her all over. She had obviously been crying in her wedding dress.

That's right it's her wedding day today. I told her to get into my car so I could drive her back. she yelled at me she stormed off, turned back and said to me 'consider me gone forever.' Well something on the lines of that.

Me being selfish, I couldn't let her go it might be her wedding today. But I've been in love with this girl ever since I can remember.

I can't imagine my life without her, she might not realise yet. But she can't live without me either. Because we're meant for each other. As cheesy as that sounds it's true.