Depression - a.i

Ash.

Luke swung the front door open. "Fucking Isobel, stop slamming fucking doors stupid whore!!" The familiar voice screeched.
I sighed. That's my dad for you.
"They're home?!" I said to Luke.
"Yeah" He whispered
"I'm going to have to go..." I said
"Where??"
"I'll go to Ash's..."
"You sure?"
"I have to"
I ran up the stairs and threw some stuff into a backpack and then ran down the stairs.
"I love you Luke, see you soon" I said as I ran out of the door, not catching his reply.
I frantically called Ashton.
A: Hello?
M: ASH!!
A: Are you okay?
M: Can I crash at yours for a bit, my mum and dad are home and I-
A: Of course why did you even bother asking.
M: It's just we haven't exactly been close recently Ash, I didn't know where I stood with you.
A: I know I am sorry, I got jealous of you and Ash.
M: What?
A: Like you dating and stuff but you are cute and I get it now.
M: Well we aren't dating anymore, we argued on our date and I can't be dealing with his shit any more.
A: Oh.... Umm where are you?
M: Outside
The phone call ended.
Ashton opened the door and found myself running for his open arms.
We slipped into another moment, this time we carried it through. We stopped in the moment and found ourselves kissing.
Well more like Ashton kissed me. I did kiss him back.
Our kiss was long and meaningful.
"Are you okay?" Ashton said after we broke apart.
"I will be Ash, as long as I have you" I cried "don't ever ever ever leave me again. If you see me drifting pull me back. Don't ever let me leave you Ash because you are the love of my life. You have saved me once again and I will never ever be more appreciative of you"
He smiled before kissing me again and I felt as if for once in my life I belonged. As if I was wanted. As if I myself, was relevant.

So this story is almost over!! It's a short story but I'm hoping it gets the point across... (:(