Chapter 5

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I take a seat in the van. I’m in the middle with Ashton on one side and Calum in the other. Luke and Michael sit in the very back. To my surprise Adam gets in the car. He turns around and looks at me.

“What was that?” he asks and the car starts moving.

“I’m sorry sir but that wasn’t planned.” I say and buckle my seat belt.

“I don’t care if that wasn’t planned. I should fire you.” He threatens

“Sir please, I’m begging you. I love this job.” I beg

Ever since my parents divorced I wanted to leave. I guess I just wanted to find myself. Or just get out.

“C’mon Adam she’s the best makeup artist we’ve had.” Ashton reasons and put his arm around me. I just go with it.

“Fine. But anymore slip ups and you’re done.” He points to me as he says this.

He hops out of the car and into his limo.

“Thanks Ash.”

“You’re welcome Car bear.” He says and I groan.

“Ugg please don’t call me that.” I sigh and the car pulls off  an exit taking us to the airport.

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We make our way to the back of the plane. There are to sections even though this is a private jet.

 I set my stuff in the overhead storage. I plop myself down in a chair. Ashton sits across from me with Luke and Michael sit next to me with Calum.

I listen to the rumble of the engine. When I look out the window the sky is bright blue and the land above us is barely visible. I look over towards Ashton and he rubs his face. The smeared foundation rubs from his face to his hand exposing the bruise and cut.

“Where’d you get that shiner?” Luke asks pointing at it.

“It looks only a day old.” Calum says leaning closer.

I stand up and brush my pants off. “I’m going to go get a drink guys. Okay?” I say quickly and make my way to the other side of the plane.

“Um okay?” I hear one of the guys say.

I stumble into the drink area and grab a plastic cup. I look in the cabinets and find a bottle of wine. I open it and pour a bit of it my cup. I walk to the other section of the plane where the guys aren’t. I plop in a seat and slowly sip the drink. Hoping that it will take away some of the memories of last night.

I watch Ashton walk over to me.

“What you got there?” he asks picking up my drink.

“My medicine.” I giggle lightly.

He then put his nose to the glass and smells.

“Why are you drinking this?” he sighs

“I think you can answer that one.” I try to take the cup from his hand but he pulls it away. I stand up.

“You need to tell someone about this.” He says and put the cup down.

“No I can’t.”

“Why?” he ask and softens his eyes.

“You don’t get it.” I tell him

“What don’t I get.” He asks and brushes his hand against my arm.

“I’m scared.” The tears start falling “And I don’t get scare. All I want to do is forget about it.”

“If we tell someone about this then it will be easier .”

“Just say it.” I whisper under my breath

“Say what?” he asks

“God that I was almost r-.” i stutter

“Just stop.” He tells me

“Why do you even care Ashton.” I stifle out and a feew more tears fall.

“Because… because. “he tries to think.

 

“Why.” He suddenly put his hands to my waist and presses his lips to mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. Wait what am I doing.

 

A/N hey guys so this is what ive got so far and dools ther wil be more and if you guys want more please vote

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