whoever's listening//a.i.

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␛two:zero-seven

dear ashton, 

they're screaming again. about me. they're throwing things at each other. i stood in front of your house for five hours yesterday. you were at school. calum saw me. he told me that you were at soccer practice and that you'd be home in a little bit. when i saw your car, i ran. i'm sorry. i miss you. i really do. i called you. you didn't answer. you called back within two minutes. i answered and just sat there crying. i don't think you could hear me because you just kept repeating my name. i don't want to be the reason why your voice loses it's happiness. i'm so sorry.

i miss you. 

hayley x