change | m.c.

06

i'm so sorry that i haven't updated in a while. i've just been so busy and when i wasn't i didnt feel like doing anything. but i finally have an update for you all. dsgjkdhfdl; i hope you enjoy. bye~

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As we walked back towards Michael's house, I walked slowly trying to not noticeably detach myself from the group. I kept my gaze at the ground and my hands in the pockets of my jacket. I felt eyes on me and someone appear beside me. I didn't have to look up to know it was Ashton.

"You know, you think that nobody notices the change in your mood, but we all do." he whispered.

I looked up at him, "How?"

He chuckled, "You don't hide your emotions very well." he said, "Your face just screams hurt and upset."

I sighed and looked back towards the ground, "I'm sorry Ash, really."

"No need to be sorry Caroline, something happened, and we're not going to pressure you to tell us what it is." he said reassuringly, "Just know that we're all here for you if you need someone to talk to or just to comfort you." he smiled softly.

I smiled softly at him and gazed back towards the ground as we continued to walk. When we got to Michael's I walked towards my house.

"Caroline, you're not coming over?" Michael asked from behind me.

I stopped walking and turned towards him before shaking my head, "Uh n-no. My head hurts, I think I'm going to lay down." I said smiling weakly.

He nodded but shifted forward, "Are you alright?"

I nodded quickly, "Yeah, of course why wouldn't I?" I whispered as I choked back the tears that wanted to escape.

He stared at me skeptically, "Okay, but if something happens, call me okay?"

I nodded, "Okay."

"Be careful, okay?" he asked.

 I nodded, "Okay, bye Michael."

He smiled weakly and waved, before walking back off towards his house and disappearing through the door.

I sighed and unlocked my door, walking inside and running up the stairs and I opened my door and closed it, sighing as I fell back on the bed. I closed my eyes and finally let the tears fall. I hid my face in my pillow and cried until I couldn't cry anymore.

I eventually couldn't cry anymore and I laid there looking at the ceiling until I heard my phone ringing. I didn't look at the id I just answered, "Hello?"

"Hey babe!" I heard through the phone.

"Oh, hi." I said coolly.

"What's wrong babe, you sound like you've been crying." he said sounding concerned.

"Well, I am just fucking peachy thanks." I snapped.

"What's wrong?" he asked starting to get frustrated.

"Oh I don't know. Maybe someone sent me a photo of you and MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND playing tonsil hockey." I yelled into the phone.

"I wouldn't do that. I don't even like what's her face." he said.

"Shailee." I muttered.

"I can't even stand the bitch, how the fuck would I be fucking her if I couldn't stand her?" he asked.

I sighed, "I know what I saw."

"Let me see the picture, send it to me and I will clear this up." he said.