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Ashley Purdy Imagine

TRIGGER WARNING; VIOLENCE.

Requested by _band_imagines 

You and Ashley had been together for over 2 years now. You had a pretty normal relationship and rarely argued. 

But today was different. 

A fan of Ashley had private messaged you on Twitter. What they sent you made your blood boil. It was a picture of this fan and Ashley (Or that's who it looked like) all over each other. 

"This must be fake." You told yourself. "He wouldn't do that to me."

Ashley was at band practice for the day, so you were alone all day with the thought in your head that he is cheating on you. 

You put your phone and started to cry. 

"Why?!" You screamed.  Before eventually crying yourself to sleep.

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You woke up to the sound of the front door slamming shut. 

"Aaliyah, I'm home!" You heard Ashley's voice shout though the house.

You checked yourself in the mirror and try to make it not so obvious you'd been crying.

"Up here!" You shouted back, your voice almost giving your concealed anger away.

The sound of him stomping up the stairs already irritating you. You don't know how long it will take for you to blow.

"What're you doing up here." He asked you whilst leaning in for a kiss.

You rejecting him by turning your face away.

"What's wrong?" He asked, sounding genuinely concerned.

"LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW." You screamed in his face before showing him the picture the fan had sent you.

Ashley studied the picture for a moment before looking at you with disbelief written all over his face.

"You really think this is me?! You really think I would do this to you? Do you think I would throw away 2 of the best years of my life for someone obviously fake bitch?!"

You could see how angry he was getting, but this just make your anger boil over.

"I don't know Ashley! You say you've been going to band practice but I've talking to Andy and CC and they've told me you haven't had band practice for two weeks! So I don't know what you've been doing behind my back! Cheating on me obviously!"

That's when you felt the stinging sensation on your cheek. Ashley had just hit you.

You sat there for a moment, both staring at each other. You couldn't believe your boyfriend of two years, the man who was supposed to love and protect you, had just hit you in the face.

"Stay the fuck away from!" You screamed at him before running out of the house to Andy's house.

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ASHLEY'S P.O.V

I stood there, staring at my hand in disbelief.

What have I done? I thought to myself. 

I should have just admitted that I cheated. It was only once and I was drunk, it was a mistake. This never would have happened if I just admitted the truth. I need to find her, I need to fix this.

I got the keys to my car and drove to Andy's house, I knew that's where she'd be.

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Aaliyah's P.O.V

"Why would he do this to me? I can't believe he hit me. I can never forgive him." I cried to Andy while he held me in his arms.

"Just wait until I see him. He's a dead man walking." Andy gave me a tight, reassuring squeeze.

I went to say something when there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it." Andy said before getting up.

All I could hear was Andy and someone else quietly arguing at the door. I got up slowly, trying not to make too much noise.

I walked so I could see who was at the door. I should have known, of course it was Ashley.

"What do you want?" I spat at him.

"Aaliyah, I am so so sorry. I should have just admitted to it. It was me in the picture but it was only that once, I promise. It was a friend's house party and I was extremely drunk, it should have never happened. I'm so sorry, please forgive me." He pleaded, but I was having non of it.

"No, Ashley. You don't get to come here and try to plea for my forgiveness after not only cheating on me after being together for two years, but also hitting me! Don't you dare come near me again, we're over!"

I ran up to Andy's bedroom and cried on his bed. I couldn't believe he had the guts to do that.

"Aaliyah, are you okay?" Andy asked quietly, stepping into the room and sitting next to me on the bed.

All I had to was shake my head and I was soon in Andy's arms.

"Can I stay here please?" I sobbed.

"Of course you can, I'll get the rest of your stuff for you tomorrow."

"Thank you."