With love, Bobby (KPOP)

17 - Brokenhearted

[BEFORE YOU CONTINUE READING. PLEASE BE REMINDED THAT THIS CHAPTER ONLY IS BASED ON THE AUTHOR'S POINT OF VIEW AND THE READER (YOU) IS ACTUALLY ASHLEE. SO SO SORRY TO CONFUSE YOU LOVELIES :( ]

"Hmm, excuse me. Is Ashlee here?" Chris popped his head into the fashion studio.

Mrs Kim walked towards the door. "I'm afraid not. Is there something wrong young man?"

Chris gave her a reassuring look. "Nothing. I thought she would be here," He said.

"It has been two hours since classes started. She is still not yet here. Maybe you should try giving her a call?" She suggested. Chris thanked her before walking down the hallway.

As he was walking down, he saw someone walking towards him. She was wearing an oversized sweater with the university name on it along with grey sweatpants. With her hands in the pocket of the sweater, she was walking with her head down - looking at the floor.

That led her to bang into someone who stared at her a few minutes ago. "I'm sorry," She said as she looked up to the person that she banged into. It was Chris.

"Bobby?" She called.

That was the name that she called out. "Oh. Ashlee, it's me, Chris," he looked at her, scanning her figure as well as her face. "My goodness, what happened to you? Why do you look so miserable?"

You started crying at the scene that you saw a few days ago - three days ago to be specific. Oh god, the humiliation that you went through. Cara and Mark's naked pictures, the one that they were having a good time at a secluded place were published in magazines.

Of course, you were too humiliated and embarrassed to go out. Paparazzi would always be waiting for Mark to get out of the apartment, bombarding him with questions about his relationship between Cara and him.

How did you know about this? Well, he complained to you every single second. No matter how you tried to avoid him or prevent him from walking into your room, he managed to sneak in just to apologize to you a hundred times, even a thousand. He told you how he regretted it and it wasn't purely his fault.

Being a very emotional person you are, you were crying every second too. You didn't know what to do. You didn't talk to him, you stayed in your position - leaning against the headboard of the bed and putting on a straight face. Ignorance is Mark's new best friend for now.

"Mark cheated on me with another girl," you mumbled. At that moment, you continued walking towards your classroom. Chris just kept quiet and walked behind you.

Just as you were about to enter the classroom, Chris pulled your hands away from the door. "You are not going to class in this condition. Come on, let's go back to my apartment,"

"No Chris. I have to attend classes," you insisted.

"There is no way in hell I would agree to that. No, you are not going to attend classes until you feel all better. I'm going to tell that to your lecturer and settle your school work for you okay,"

"Chris, you don't have to-"

"Yes, I have to. For the sake of your well-being. You need to get better. Tell me, when is the last time you've eaten a full meal?"

You remained silent. The last time you had a full meal was the day before the fashion show. You started starving yourself after you saw Mark and that girl doing things to each other. Okay, not exactly starving but you only ate a bite or two of the dishes that Kris and Bobby prepared for you respectively. You got scolded by the both of them too.

"I want to go home. I don't want to go anywhere else," you said.

"Okay, okay. I'll bring you home and we'll have a talk at your apartment," he said and afterwards, let you out of the university where the both of you made your way to your apartment.