Billionaire's daughter!

Part 6

(Emily P.O.V)

I managed 2 hours sleep before the tourbus started to move again. I tried to listen in on the conversations around me, wanting to glean as much info as possible.

"Did you sleep with her?!" Andy demanded

"NO!" Ash shouted.

"If you hurt her in anyway!" Andy threatened.

I sat up, grabbed some clean clothes and stromed past the guys in my t-shirt and shorts, heading towards the en-suite. I scrubbed my entire body down and changed into my jeggings and t-shirt that says: "sorry, no sparkles but I'd tap Van Helsing anyday!". I quickly took out a shaving razor and stared at the blade, part of me wanting to press it to my wrist and watch the blood run but I remembered my old friend Karlie and decided against it before the memories of her came back; I threw it into the bundle of old clothes and came out from the bathroom. As I did, Ash smiled at me and walked towards me. Not wanting to get kissed or hugged I moved out of the way. I moved. I dropped the bundle.The razor hit the floor with a clang. All eyes set on me as I snatched it up and ran back into the bathroom.

"EM! Open the door!" Andy called hitting the door.

"Emily, NOW!" he carried on.

I panicked, knowing if I opened the door Andy would kill me and probably tell dad however on the other hand if I didn't he would break down the door and then kill me. 

"Em, please....just open the door," He cried at the door.

"Em, please?" Ash pleaded, his voice hitting my heart.

My hand quivered over the door handle. The engine of the tourbus splutter. I saw my opintunity. I heard the boys pull away from the door so I ran out of th bathroom, and headed outside ditching shoes. We were on some kind of country lane with grassy fields either side. Staring at the tourbus then at the field, unable to decide to go back or forward. Footsteps followed me, I ran onto the soft earth. I had never been outside alone, you may think I'm lying but my whole life I've had bodygaurds or my dad and the press surround me. For the first time ever, I was free with no threats of the press or my family's controlling nature; no limits just me in a field.Allowing myself to breath for a moment I   was lost in the moment, not wanting it to end, ever. Ash ran up to me.

"What the hell is up with you!?"

"Ash, I-I just-"

"Why the hell did you have a razor!? Do you self-harm?"

"No, I just had it on me-" He kept interupting me.

"Where did you even get it!?"

"I'm sorry okay! Just because my life is what most people dream about doesn't mean I actually enjoy it!"

"Wat the hell!"

"My life is surrounded by smoke and mirrors, with no freedom and no time for me so somtimes its nice to have an escape, okay I-" I was interupted by his lips pressing against mine, he lowered me to the ground, with him on top of me. His hands around me, I felt so secure and safe but, but it wasn't enough. I mean yeah he is super hot and everything but he was so wierd in behaviour it felt like my dad.

I pulled away from him, "Look, as much as I don't want to we need to get on the tourbus because one, the guys are probably watching and I have grass in my hair!" He laughed at my statment.

"Okay, but we're not going anywhere, as the engine is dead," He told me.

Pushing him off my body, I playfully ran away hoping to lure him away into the bus. I smiled licking my lips as he chased me. I laughed and began to actually run. I managed to reach the bus as he caught up and kissed my cheek.

(Ashley P.O.V)

Wow, she was amazing but the razor was seriously bothering me. I needed to get rid of it; I wasn't gonna let her go...