Take My Hand- L.H fanfic

Chapter 5 Breathless

Breathless. He leaves me breathless all the time. All he has to do is look at me. The worst part is only have known him for a day. He's inches from my face. He winks before leaving me, pinned up against the wall. I can feel myself blush and I want to hide my face in my jacket.

Madison and Brooke finally catches up with me in the lobby and we leave. We walk out of the building and I plugged in my ear phones and tune in on the conversation every once in a while.

The conversation bounces between school, jobs, school, Calum's birthday then some how to me.

"So where did you live before here" Brooke asks.

"I lived in Dallas, Texas in a cute little town called Pomer. Before that it was some place in the UK. I forgot where. I was only a baby at that point" I replied. Humming to the song "I'm coming over" by Cris Young.

"What was the reason you moved" Luke asks. I sigh not exactly wanting to answer.

"My dad cheated on my mom with his assistant" I sigh. I look down to see my black converse stepping over a dead rat. Ew, nasty.

"I'm sorry" Luke said. I look up and stared at him. For once I saw a real emotion behind those damned eyes.

"Not your fault my dad couldn't keep his dick in his pants"

"Well, did you and your father had a good relationship" Calum asks.

"Hell no! He might have given me awesome presents and said good morning and good night but that was it. My mom knew the real man. She explained it as they were like fire and rain. My mom always tried to help and dad couldn't understand. They were face to face but they never saw eye to eye. It was beautiful, I wanted to be like that. Back then we all sang and we would be a perfect family. Always happy even when times were rough" I felt my eyes water. "They wouldn't change a thing about each other. That's until my dad got a better job. He felt like he was better than every one. That was how my mom lost her self. She explain to me that my dad helped her find herself as she was helping my dad too" everyone was quite.

"The beauty in it was that they had those memories. Everyone changes, someone can not change. That's the humane way of seeing it. People change you for the better good or for the worst. Depends on who you want to be" I explain. Everyone was speechless. Luke pat my back. I was smiling, remembering the time i played my piano for the first time.

"So do you miss them, the good times?" Madison asks.

"Of course I do. I feel like I'm a castaway tho. Like I'm forgotten and how we drift so far away from what we used to be. I saw it as we lived in a broken home. Like it was always so unhappy and sad looking even tho the house it's self was beautiful. I don't know anymore really" I laugh.

We turn right the Whitcher street. We walk a couple of house down in complete science. We stop at a huge light blue house. The front porch is covered in flowers. It's porch is painted white and you can tell it's a two story house. Plenty of space and very rich I'm guessing.

We all walk in and I notice all the pictures on the wall. Madison, Brooke, a tall and muscular man with curly hair and a beautiful woman never to him. Her long brown hair with high lights down. There's stairs leading up has even more pictures on the walls. Turning my head I found the living room. A huge Tv on the wall is where my eyes first meet.

"Ashton, is mom home" Madison screams. The tall man from the picture runs down the stairs and places his eyes on me. He smiles and then turns towards Madison. "She went grocery shopping"

"You wanna come out back with us. We are gonna do a camp fire and hang out" Madison asks.

"Maybe but I'll be in the pool" he smirks.