you're invited

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a s h l e e

i fall on my bed and cry into my hands. this can't be happening. not again.

ever since ryan, i can't think of this stuff the same.

please don't do what ryan did to me.

"ashlee! let me in!" michael says, pounding on the door.

i can't let him know.

if he beat the shit out of Ashton for kissing me, he'll kill Harry. and i can't let that happen.

even if i do hate harry.

suddenly the pounding stops and i hear a few muffled words.

then somebody knocks on the door.

"ashlee, it's me ashton" he whispers.

i get up and let him in. maybe he will understand?

"what happened?" he asked me.

"harry happened" i answer back.

"what did he do?" he asked.

"h-he fingered me" i whispered.

"he what!" he yelled, now fuming.

"you know what!" i say back.

suddenly, ashton stood up and ran out the room.

"ashton, stop!"

h a r r y

i'm at the dinner table, waiting for ashlee to come back.

i hope she liked it, i well. i'll teach her to like it.

"ashton stop!" i hear the voice that can only belong to ashlee.

i go to turn my head, but everything goes to black.

i'm floating in the darkness.

a s h l e e

i run in and see ashton on top of harry, beating the shit out of him.

"harry, ashton get off him!" i scream.

"stop!" everybody else yells.

eventually, niall and louie pry him of harry.

i go to harry and lay his head on my lap.

"please be okay" i say.

"why are you helping him ashlee?" ashton yells.

"i can't see another person die!" i scream at him.

he suddenly goes silent.

"what did he do?" michael asks.

"he-", ashton starts.

i shoot him a pleading look. please don't tell him.

"he deserved it", ashton growled.

he then gets out of their grips and walks away.

"please wake up harry" i say.

m i c h a e l

why is ashton so angry at harry? what did harry do? why does ashlee not want me to know? what the fuck is going on?

lmao, clueless kitten. so cute with your fairy floss hair. i bet if Ashton wanted to though, he could kill a man because same.

- sav