(Y/N POV):
"What is it?" My heart is racing at this point, more than it ever has. When you come home to your boyfriend crying his eyes out, telling you he has to talk to you..that's scary. He looks up at me with red and puffy eyes, his lip trembling. "M-Managment and me talked the other day at a meeting they called, they said only I should come since it was only about me. You know I love you (y/n), you're my everything and we both know that I would never try to hurt you. Just do me one thing?" I nod and take his hands in mine, looking at him in the eye. "Just..say I love you?" He's never asked me to say it before..why now? He's asked if I love him before but nothing like say I love you. "I love you Ashton." I lean my forehead on his, closing my eyes. "I needed to hear it one more time." My head shoots up when I hear this, my eyes wide. "One more time? What are you talking about?" I stand up, looking down at him. "Sweetie I love you..but management said we can't be together anymore. I tried stopping them but they practically own me and my career right now.." My heart feels like it just fell apart into two pieces. "You tried? Ashton we've been together for so long and you're just gonna let them ruin us?!" I raise my voice, running my fingers through my hair. "So it's over?" I whisper, shaking as I turn to look at him. "There's not gonna be anymore hugs or kisses? No I love you's or I love you too? It's just done?" Tears start streaming down my cheeks as I grab my bag, walking to the door. "Wait!" He runs over to me, putting his hand over mine on the doorknob. "One last goodbye kiss?" I stare at him before he goes blurry from all my tears. "Goodbye Ashton." I run out of the door, breathing hard as I go to my car, slamming the door shut.
(Ashton's POV):
I stare at her from my doorway with tears running down my cheeks. Did I make the right decision? My heart says one thing while my head and gut say another. She looks at me one more time before driving away. The bad part is..I know both of our hearts have huge holes in them now. I go to the kitchen, making me a cup of tea before sitting down at the kitchen table. I look across from me at the chair, seeing her laughing and smiling at me. She's everywhere I can imagine, there's too many memories of her in my life to forget her. As I lay in bed later that night, alone, just staring at the ceiling...I knew I made the wrong choice.
