One day, you and your friend Perrie were jogging together in a park when she said,
"So, have you talked to Ashton lately?"
"No, thank God."
Two weeks ago you and Ashton, your boyfriend of 15 months, got into a huge argument and broke up because you found nude pictures that girls had sent him on his phone.
"Oh, come on (Y/N). Give the poor guy a break. I mean, besides, didn't you say they were pretty old pictures, anyway?"
"Yeah, but the thing is that he still had them."
"I still think you two should try to talk about it again."
You laughed and said,
"I'm good."
You and Perrie slowed down and stopped running so you could take a break to catch your breath.
"You know, (Y/N), just because your getting hot and sweaty out here doesn't mean the thought of him doesn't still get you hot and bothered."
Your jaw dropped as you started laughing and said,
"That's ridiculous!"
"Is it?" Perrie asked as she sat against a wall, taking a drink from her water bottle.
Your smile slowly faded as you thought and said,
"F*ck. I guess not."
Perrie smiled and patted the ground next to her for you to come and sit down.
You sat next to her and leaned your head on her shoulder as you whined,
"Perrie, what do I do?!"
"Don't worry. We'll figure something out, love." She said comfortingly.
A few days later, Perrie invited you to come over to her and Zayn's house to help her sort out some clothes for a trip she was about to go on.
When you walked into her room, she immediately shut the door. You heard something being tied to the doorknob as you said,
"What are you doing?"
"You're not coming out of there until you two makeup!" She yelled from the other side of the door.
You whipped around to see Ashton on the other side of the room.
"Perrie!" You yelled.
"I'm not here! It's just you and Ashton!" She yelled back.
You heard the front door open and close and after a few silent seconds you heard Zayn say,
"What the hell are you doing??"
Followed by Perrie saying,
"Shhh!"
You and Ashton barely looked at each other when he finally said,
"Look, I had honestly forgotten about those pictures. I've taken so many pictures lately with fans, at our concerts, with the lads, and everything else that I never go that far back in my camera roll.."
You just shook your head and said,
"It's just really hard for me because I don't even want to know how many girls who are ten times prettier than me still send you pictures like that."
"So is that why it made you so upset?.. You were jealous?"
You nodded and gave him a smartass,
"Yeah..!"
Ashton walked closer to you and said,
"(Y/N), that's ridiculous. You shouldn't be jealous. I was dating you and not those girls for a reason.."
He could tell he now had your full attention and continued on to say,
"You have so much more class than they do.. You're sophisticated and kind.. And whenever I'd be having a bad day all I had to do was look at my phone and you had sent me a sweet text that made me smile."
You turned to look at him, his sad eyes demolishing any remaining anger that you had.
"I miss that.." He said.
You finally smiled as you hugged him, burying your face into his chest and said,
"I miss it too...I'm sorry I got so upset."
Ashton kissed the top of your head and said,
"Don't be. You had every right to be angry. I just hope you can forgive me.."
You smiled as you leaned in and exchanged a very sweet, slow kiss with him. After a few seconds, you heard Zayn call out from the kitchen and say,
"Perrie! Get away from the door!"
