Crashed (COMPLETED)

Chapter 22 (your pov)

I ran up the stairs and right before I close my door I hear my dad say "well hello Mr. Irwin." Crap I better hurry I don't want things to be to awkward for Ashton. I grab a bag and start shoving everything I'll need in there. Random clothes, a hairbrush, toothbrush, makeup (even though I don't wear it that much), and a couple pair of shoes. I take the bag then text Ashton telling him to meet me at the bottom of the stairs.

He replies a second later with "ok I'll wait for you." I run down the stairs and see Ashton waiting for me just like he said he was going to do. "Hurry up if we leave now we can make it out" he whispers to me while taking me hand and dragging me to the front door. He throws the door open and as we're walking out I hear a voice behind us. "Leaving so soon honey?"

I turn my face and see my dad looking at me and Ashton with a smile on his face. "Yeah me and Ashton actually have plans to go see a movie and if we don't leave now we won't have time to drop my clothes off at his house." My dad nods his head slowly. He walks over to me and pulls me into a hug. "Honey I want you to know that I love you and I'm so proud of you. I thought that you would never get over Michael."

He kisses my forehead then steps back. What the hell?!?! Does he really just think that I'm over Michael like that!!! I loved him with all my heart I'm never going to get over it. "You know what dad fuck you" I saw turning on my heals and dragging Ashton out of the front door with me all the way to his car. I hear my dad screaming "excuse me young lady what did you just say to me!!!"

I keep walking ignoring him and gettting into the car slamming the door behind me. Ashton walks around and gets in. As he's about to pull out of the driveway my dad taps on my window. I turn my head and see that his face is beat red and he's saying words but I can't hear what's he saying. And to be completely honest I don't care. He's my father I know but he's supposed to be there for me when I'm in pain.

I also know he's worried about me but he can't honestly expect me to get over something like that, that fast can he? Ashton's looking at me with a worried expression. "Y/N I dont know what he said but could it have really been that bad maybe you're over reacting hun." I turn to him seething in anger. "Shut up and drive Ashton you don't know what the hell he said to me so you don't know how bad it could have been!!"

He states at me for another minute before finally pulling out of the driveway. After about 10 minutes of silence I start to feel a little guilty. I shouldn't have snapped on ash like that he was only trying to help. I turn to him with a frown and say "look Ash I'm sorry I shouldn't have snapped at you I was just really upset."

He doesn't say anything and continues to stare at the road tighting his grip on the steering wheel until his knuckles turn white. Five minutes later we pull into his driveway and he gets out and walks fastly towards the door and is inside before I even unbuckled my seat belt. I slump back in my seat. Well fuck the one person that's helped me through this and who I trust most in this world is beyond pissed at me.