Stolen Heart

Chapter 37

Sarah POV-

"Wh-what?" I asked, my breath nearly taken from me. "I'm sorry.." He said. I felt tears surface my eyes, but I soon wiped them away. "What's Ashley going to do?" I asked him. He shrugged. "Stay here I guess.. I wish you both could come though." He said. I nodded. "I wish I could too." I said.

"Why would Ross tell me?" I asked, boiling up with anger. "I don't know. Maybe he was too caught up in the moment?" He suggested. I rolled my eyes. "I know he does that a lot, but I don't think he could just put this in the back of his mind." I said. "Talk to him." He said. I nodded, feeling fury build up inside me. I then knocked on his door.

The door flung open, and Ross just stepped aside so I could step in. "You seem mad." He said. "That's because I am. Why didn't you tell me?!" I asked, almost in a shout. "Tell you what?" He asked. "Oh come on like you don't know. You're going on tour tomorrow!" I said, now shouting. "I'm sorry! I was caught up with everything!" He argued. I rolled my eyes. "Caught up with what? Too much fun? Is that why you guys made that stupid list?" I asked. He nodded. "Why the hell wouldn't you tell me then?" I snapped. "Because I didn't want to leave you just like that! And I knew that if I told you, you would be mad with me because I'm leaving you!" He yelled. "No I wouldn't! I would try to come with you! It's too late now!" I yelled back.

"Whatever.." He muttered, then brushed past me. "Whatever what? Whatever it's too late that I can come and you don't care anymore?" I yelled. "That's right! I don't care anymore! You never cared anymore! You're only thinking of yourself." He hissed. His last few words left me speechless.

"You know what," I said. "We're through." Then I brushed past him and down the stairs.

"Sarah wait! I didn't mean that!" He yelled, running after me. "I thought you didn't care." I said as I grabbed my phone off the counter. "Please Sarah don't leave me! I was miserable the last time you left! Please don't leave me!" He sobbed as he grabbed my wrist. He pulled my arm so he could spin me around, but I held my ground.

"Please." He whispered. I felt tears slide down my face, and I knew that I still cared even if I was mad. I turned slowly around, and saw Ross's face covered in tears, his eyes a dark red.

"What will I do then?" I asked. He shrugged. "Come with me," he said. "And are we back together?"

I nodded my head. "Fine," I said. "But we better pack quickly for a 3 month tour."

He smiled, and wrapped his strong arms around me. Even though it's been only 2 minutes since we were back together, it felt good to be back in his arms.

We walked out of his house, and we went to mine. We planned to pack half of the house, since I would be gone for a while. But who knows, I could get new clothes at each state anyways.

It took us a while, but we filled the suitcase with only the things I needed. "Done." I sighed as I laid down on the bed. "Finally!" Ross whined. "Tell me about it." I agreed.

I knocked my suitcase off the bed, then curled in under the covers. Ross did the same. I checked my phone, and saw that it was 11:00 PM. "Better get some rest." I inquired. But Ross didn't reply. I turned over to find up fast asleep, hearing little mutters escape his mouth. I smiled and kissed his forehead, slowly closing my eyes and waiting for slumber to take over.