I plodded down the hallway in disgust. 'How could someone - my bestfriend - possibly say something like that to me?' I thought to myself. I shook my head and continued down the long hallway, staring blankly at the ground. That is until I completely embarrassed myself. I plowed right into his chest and of course I fell right to the ground.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry." I heard a deep voice say from above me. At least he sounded somewhat sympathetic for me.
"No. Im sorry. I-" I paused and looked up at him. The tall man with his arm outstretched towards me and his large hand out for me to grab it and pull myself to my feet was --
Ashton. Fucking. Irwin.
