Chapter 22

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Ashton's POV
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I hated sitting her everyday and doing nothing.

The guys wouldn't let me see her in fear that I would slip up or let my emotions get the best of me.

Yet, Luke got to see her everyday.

Which I wasn't too happy about.

But, if it was going to benefit us eventually, I better go through with it for our sakes.

Calum was off somewhere, Brittany was gone, Lauren was leaning on Stephen and they were just talking quietly, Michael was by the water cooler talking to who seemed to be the female version of him, and Luke was in with Sam.

Granted, I love Lauren and Stephen but it was heartbreaking for me to watch them.

They were happy.

They were in love.

They were together.

They were what I wished was going on for me and Sam instead of this.

I didn't understand why God felt the need to do this to me.

Did I do something to deserve it?

Did He just decide it was about time that this happened?

Whatever it was, I didn't want it.

I wanted her.

Whole.

Healthy.

Unforgetful.

Loving.

Her.

I always describe her as my everything, but that's only because she is.

Always was.

Always will be.

I sat there by myself in the lobby and stared into space as I remembered some of our memories.

Come on man! I said get off!!"  A woman yelled as I looked up from my seat at the bar.

"Come on just one dance." He smiled creepily.

"Back the fuck off!!!" She yelled again but twice as loud in pure irritation then pushing him off her.

I stepped into action.

I stood up and quickly made my way over to her.

"Hey hey babe there you are." I said smiling.

"Excuse me?"  She asked seeming confused.

She was a teenage girl about my age and was absolutely stunning in her anything but bar get up.

Which I loved.

"And who are you?" The guy asked.

"I'm her boyfriend so back the fuck off like she asked before I have to kick your ass." I said with a straight and stern face grabbing her hand and walking toward the bar.

"Are you ok? He didn't hurt you?" Iasked in a worried tone and looked at her.

"No I'm fine but let go of me." She said coming off  a little rude.

"Oh sorry. So what's your name?" I asked right off.

"Wow we haven't even gone on our first date yet and you've already saved my life and asked for my name." She said agitated.

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