The Truth

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*Rena's POV*

I woke up, feeling my head rise and fall steadily. I opened my eyes, and I saw Ashton under me, & he was holding me in his grip. I smiled and started planting kisses on his chest.

I saw him smile slightly, and I felt his hand rub up and down my back. His free hand then snuck it's way down to my butt, and he squeezed it softly. "Ashton.."I playfully growled.

He chuckled and just let his hand rest in its place. I pulled the covers up even more on us and looked up at Ashton. His cheeks flushed a light red, causing me to smirk.

I sat up on his lap, exposing myself to him once again. His breath picked up slightly, and he placed his hands behind his head. He let out a very soft moan and started to squirm under me.

I giggled as I started to feel proud of myself. 'I'm such a tease..'I thought while biting my lip. Ashton let out a groan and gripped onto the sheets.

I felt his member rise up, and I figured he had enough. I got off of him and wrapped my arms around his torso. "Your such a tease.."He growled.

I smirked and nodded. "I try.."I mumbled. His phone suddenly rang, so he reached over me and answered it. "Oh hey.... Oh, I-I forgot about it... Your at the shop in your office?.... Ok, I'll be there in an hour or less.... Bye." Ashton hung up and put his phone down on the bed.

"I gotta go.."He said as he stood up. "Where are you going?"I asked. "I have to meet up with someone."He said as he put on his clothes.

I sighed but nodded. He put on his shoes and went into the bathroom. I just laid there and went into deep thought. 'Who is Ashton seeing in a shop in an office?'I thought.

*45 minutes later/Ashton's POV*

I pulled up in front of the car shop, and I rushed up to the door and went inside. I walked towards the back and went into John's office. I saw him looking down at his phone, but then he looked up at me.

I closed the door behind me and sat down in one of his chairs. "Please tell me what happened.."I said while looking at him. He let out a long breath and placed his phone over to the side.

"If I tell you, will you leave Rena?"He asked. I nodded no. He smiled slightly and intertwined his fingers.

"Four years ago... Rena's whole life changed. One day she was at home, and she was working around the house since her parents always made her. She would get beat and hurt by her parents everyday for no reason ever since she was 12. One day it her beating grew so bad that they just wanted to kill her. Her sisters were out getting groceries, so they couldn't help her at all. She got a gun, and she shot her parents dead. She was arrested for four years, and she's changed ever sense then.."He explained.

My body was literally just frozen as I heard something I thought I'd never hear. "Sh-She killed her parents?"I asked. He nodded. "But it was for defence.."He said.

I let out a breath and looked down. "I'm gonna go and get another opinion. Thanks John."I said as I stood up.

He nodded, and I walked out of his office and closed the door behind me. I walked outside, and I just decided to text Calum.

Ashton: Meet me in the park in 15 minutes.

*15 minutes later*

I saw Calum pull up in front of the park, and he rushed out of his car. He came up to me and let out a long breath. "What is it mate?"He asked.

"Did Rena really kill her parents?"I quickly asked. He let out a breath and nodded. "She did because she hated them."He said.

'I guess people have different opinions..'I thought. I felt a tear slip down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away. "Is-Is she really dangerous?"I stuttered.

Calum shrugged. "Whatever you want to think, she is."He said. I ran up to my car and got inside. I cranked it back off and sped off to Calum's house.

*30 minutes later/Rena's POV*

Ashton then opened the door to the room I was in, and I smiled widely. "Ashton!!"I squealed as I walked up to him. He suddenly pushed me back, causing me to stare at him.

"Ashton what--" "Your a murderer?!"Ashton shouted. "What are you talking abo--"He suddenly grabbed my throat, causing me to gasp.

"Don't lie to me."

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