The Trip ( A Mashley Fan-Fiction )

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Nineteen

Mitch's POV

I stood in the kitchen talking with Jerome, it was around noon and Jason had left to get pizza for everyone while the girls were still sleeping even though it was almost noon.

"So how have you really been Mitch?" Jerome asked sitting down at the table.

"Honestly?" I asked looking at him then away.

"I've been terrible, even with Ashley there for me. I mean I love her Biggums, but the memories of Sara are just too strongk." I said putting my head down in my arms on the table.

"Why all this sudden talk about Sara Mitch? She's been dead for four years, you should have forgotten about her a long time ago." I looked down at the black under armor socks I had on before sighing.

If only he knew, if only he understood that she's not dead. Only if he understood that her spirit haunted me, if only.

"She's not dead Jerome." I lifted my head up looking at Jerome who shook his head.

"Mitch. . . She died you and I were at her funeral, Hell we watched them lower her coffin which her body was in into the ground." Jerome sighed.

"I see her Jerome." I put my head down again.

"Mitch that's impossible." Jerome said before I heard a familiar voice.

"I've seen her, you said she had brown hair and blue green eyes correct?" Ashley said.

I lifted my head watching her watch into the Kitchen, she took a seat next to me grabbing ahold of my right hand.

"Yea she did, but it's still impossible you can't just simply see a dead loved one." Jerome said shaking his head.

"Don't believe me then, I'm not making this shit up." I grumbled turning towards Ashley.

"Did you sleep any better Mitch?" Ashley asked as I heard Jerome get up and leave the kitchen.

"Yea, I didn't dream or have a nightmare it was nice. Yourself?"

"Eh it could have been better." She sighed wrapping her legs over mine sideways.

"Nightmare?" Ashley blinked her chocolate brown eyes nodding.

"It wasn't anything don't worry about it Mitch." Ashley leaned in to kiss the right side of my cheek.

"I don't know what I'd do without you Poofy, I love you." I watched her smile.

"And I love you Mitchell Hughes." She grinned.

"What ever happened to not telling anyone?" She asked grabbing both of my hands.

"I thought Jerome would understand." I sighed.

"How did Mat take it?" She asked before I watched Jerome walk back into the kitchen again opening up the fridge.

"Not well, he was scared out of his skin." I said watching him grab out a water bottle.

"I'm going to go record with Ryan and Vik upstairs." Jerome said walking out of the kitchen.

"Is he mad at you now?" Ashley asked playing with my hands.

"Nah he's never mad at me." I chuckled.

"Never? Not even if you uploaded a shaved Bacca skin to his Minecraft?" She laughed.

"Okay then maybe he'd be upset." I laughed wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Let's do something Mitch, I'm bored." She groaned as I laughed.