He promised me. He promised me he would never ever do what I just saw. He promised...
You had just come home from a great night out with the girls and couldn't wait to see Ashton. It was fairly late when you arrived; it was around 11pm. As quietly as you possibly could, you shut the golden brown door behind you. Once back in the warmth, you shimmied out of your leather jacket and hung it on the hook while putting your bag down in the corner. Swiftly, you made your way upstairs to bed.
However, half way up the stairs, you came to a halt. You swore you heard a female giggle come from the bedroom. Questioning yourself on whether the Ash you know would ever bring another girl home and whether you actually heard it, you decided against the idea and carried on. Just as you were about to step on the last step, the noise sounded again. This time you went absolutely silent but managed to carry on towards the doomed door without the floorboards creaking.
You pressed an ear against the wood. All noise had stopped. A thousand questions run through your mind. Does he know I'm here? Has he realized I'm listening? Are they asleep? If there is someone else there anyway.
Finally, after a load of self-debating, you swung open the door. You instantly regretted the action.
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