Carter Reynolds- Dirty Imagines

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Before I start this chapter off, Im so sorry I haven't updated in ages. I updated yesterday night, but wattpad deleted it. Sorry. Yesterday, I read all my comments, and you guys are super funny. xo

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Ashleys POV:
I woke up the next morning and heard screaming. I walked up to the door and put my ear against the door.

"Dude, what the fuck? She doesn't even like you, im with her, you're not." I heard Carter say.

"Fuck this. You known i've liked her, so don't even." Cam said, I could tell by his voice he was fumid.

I walked out the door.

"Are you fucking serious? Can't we have a one day wihout drama? Damn, we all leave eachother in 3 days." I said.

"I don't care." Carter said, "Just take his side like you do every damn time."

"Carter, I don't."

Oh great.

They both looked at me.

"FUCK YOU." Carter said to cam.

All the boys came out to see what was happening.

Before we knew it, Cam through the first punch.

Punch.

Before they could fight anymore, Taylor pulled Cameron off.

"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME." Cam said.

"Dude, chill the fuck out." He said, his face was serious.

Nash took Carter to the lobby to chill out.

Cameron walked somewhere, but in a different direction.

Tears started filling my eyes.

What have I done?

I always ruin friendships.

Im such a fuck up.

I wiped my eyes, and walked into the boys' room where everyone was. Carter went out for a walk outside, so Nash went back up.

"Great. More drama."

So much for a drama free day.

Cameron walked back in the room.
He grabbed his stuff and piled it all in a suitcase.

"Im leaving." He said.

"Are you sure? Are you okay?" Nash asked.

"Sorry guys. Sorry for flipping shit on you taylor." He said zipping up his suitcase and putting it on the ground.

"Hope you're happy Ashley." He said and walked out.

"What the fuck was that for?" I asked.

I looked down to the ground, and started crying in my hands.

Everything is always my fault.

I shouldn't even came.

I ruined friendships that used to be unbreakable.

I walked out of the room.

I put my back to the hallway wall and rested against the wall.

Matt came out and sat next to me.

"Are, are you okay?" He asked.

"Y, no." I said, barely even being able to speak.

"Its going to be fine."

"No, it isn't. I ruin everything. Im a fuck up. Thats exactly what my family tells me every damn day. Thats why i'm never with them." I continued, "I hate my life, I don't even know why I'm even here. Im not worthy of being in the world. Im worthless."

I put my head on my hands and started crying.

Matthew cuddled up next to me.

There was a long silence until he spoke up.

He grabbed my chin, and looked me in the eyes,

"You're not worthless. You're not a fuck up. Please don't say that."

His eyes were perfect, and so was he.

He reached in and,

Kissed me.

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