Ava's POV
The plane journey was excruciating. A 26 hour flight with a screaming baby for 23 of them is not what I wanted.
Mine and Ash's hands were linked together almost always apart from the times when we needed to pee or stretch our legs.
I occasionally glanced at Calum and felt my stomach twist but then I looked at Ash and knew I'd made the right choice. He'd make me happy. He'd treat me like a princess and I'd learn to love him rather than fall for the bad guy.
This all sounded like a cliché chick flick movie.
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Torn
FanfictionWhen given the choice between Ashton Irwin and Calum Hood, who would you choose?
