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Zara POV



I was peacefully sleeping until I heard the front door slam. It was probably Ashton, what a suprise. I jumped out of bed and put my cosy fluffy slippers on. I checked the time only to find out that it was five in the morning. What was the idiot doing out this early in the morning anyway? I walked down the stairs into the living room, only to see Ashton looking completely drunk and mad.


" Ashton" I said trying to catch his attention. He didn't listen and continued chugging down a glass of water.


" Ashton" I said a little louder. His head snapped to mine, I could see the anger clear in his eyes. He had a large bruise on his cheek. This isn't going to go down well.


" What the fúck do you want?" He yelled at me aggressively, slamming his glass down onto the table. I jump slightly and try to keep my voice calm.


" Where were you?" I ignored his aggressiveness.


" Out" was his blunt response.


" Out! Don't you care that you have a little sister who's here for you when mum and dad aren't? This happens every time and I'm sick of it Ash! We used to be so close, what happened to the loving and caring Ashton huh? Tell me already because I feel like I don't even know who you are and i'm living in a room next door to a stranger" I raised my voice at him. I was sick of this and he has the nerve to act like a pig to me.


" You don't know what I'm going through! You don't know anything about me and you call that caring and loving?" He sounded so mad. But I wasn't gonna back down. I'm tired of him. I'm about to snap any moment now.


" How could I know anything about you if you've been so distant for the past few years! You never tell me anything nowadays, you just ignore me like i'm not here!" I scream back at him.


" Maybe if you actually asked like a caring sister like you used to be, then I might tell you! You only care for yourself Zara, nobody else!" He growled, he did not just say that.


" I only care for MYself? Have you not seen YOURSELF? You go around acting all high and mighty, getting drunk, fighting, banging nameless girls-" I was yelling before he cut me off.


" Actually I found a girl! But you wouldn't YOU know because you don't give a shít"


Bullcrap.


" Are you sure it's not Katie? Because I'm pretty certain last time I checked she didn't like you and ended up dying in a car crash because of YOU, just get over her already she's gone!" I yelled with all my might.


I pause for a moment, letting the words I said sink in. That was harsh and unacceptable I know, but right now i'm not thinking properly, i'm tired, angry and upset and it isn't a good mixture when youre arguing with someone like my brother.


I'm about to take back what I said because I knew absoloutlety nothing about the Katie scenario. It happened about two years back whilst I was still in America visiting some of my family so I didn't know the full story, only bits of it that I had heard through rumours.

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