Help

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I shot up in bed, my head pounding and my heart racing. I yelp out in pain and put my head in my hands. I look over to Ashley's side of the room.
He's still asleep. I sigh and slowley get up. I shut the door go the bathroom quietly and turn the light on.

  Dark circle rim my eyes and my makeup is smeared on my face. Scenes from the other day flash through my mind. I close my eyes and grip the sink. How the hell did he get in? How did he know what room I was in? I shake my head lightly, I wince from the instant pounding in my head.

  I open my eyes and sigh. "Get your shit together." I whisper to myself as I turn on the sink. I splash water onto my face and grab a towell and begin to remove my makeup. I look up at myself in the mirror.

   My blue eyes look almost grey, and my cheeks are redder than usual. My lips are chapped and dry. Something catches the corner of my eye. I look over to the small table next to the sink. I smile and grab the necklace that Harley gave me.

  I put it down and put my hair up in a messy bun. I pick the necklace up again and hold it tightly in my hands. I shut the light off as I open the door. The room is dark and quiet. I look over at the clock, 2:36. Ugh.

  I groan and try to navigate over to my bed. I find the wall and follow it until I find my nightstand. I place the necklace on it and turn around. I take one step forward towards what I think is my dresser but instead, I run into something.

  All I can make out is that it's a person. I yelp and fall to the ground. I hear someone laugh. I smile as I recognize the laugh. Ashley hold his hand out and helps me up. "I hate you so much." I whisper. I feel his body shake with laughter. I smile.

   "No you don't." He says as he wraps both arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him. He kisses my forehead and hugs me. "How are you feeling?" He asks pulling away. "Better. My head hurts like a bitch." "What about your wrist?"

  I look down at my left wrist. I can barely see it because of my cast. "Remind me again why you got a black cast?" He asks kissing me. "Its black, like my soul." (You're welcome Kinzie😂)

  He laughs and looks down at me. He kisses me lightly and picks me up. I wrap my legs around his torso. I kiss him again, this time roughly. He smiled into the kiss. He walks over to his bed and lays me down. I smile as he lays down next to me. I get up and straddle his waist.

  "Your hair is fading. I meant to tell you that earlier."  "No shit Sherlock." I say laughing. He puts his hands on my waist. I lean down and kiss him, he kisses back immediately. He bites my lip and tugs on it. I laugh.

  He begins to slowley slide his hands down to my bum. He kisses me roughly before I pull away. Our breaths are heavy and uneven. I laugh and get off of him and let him pull me in close to him. I nuzzle my head into his shoulder.

  We lay there like that for a while until we both drift off to sleep. I had no nightmares or thoughts of my father . just dreams of what my life could've been without him.

Perfect.

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Hey guys! I know its just a short, shitty filler chapter but the next chapter will be pretty crazy so I thought I should calm things down. Aren't they cute!?!?! I love writing this story. Thank you guys so much for even reading this. Love you guys!!

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