Chapter Fourteen

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I shot out of bed as the light stung my eyes. I hiss and rub my eyes. I get off the bed and stretched. It's time to face awkwardness...isn't it? I let out a sigh and walked to my door closing it behind me. I walk into the hallway and head downstairs as my heart thumps and thumps. 

I see Ashton, in my view sitting on the couch staring at the tv. I gulp but his posture was slumpy. He was slacking a bit.

I made it to the last step and that's when he got up and walked away. I raised an eyebrow and tilted my head in confusion. How did know I was on my last step?

He walked to the kitchen and I just stood there with the silence. Damn it, this is exactly what I mean! Whatever I'm going to talk to him.

I march my way towards the kitchen and see him looking in the fridge. "Ahem," I said crossing my arms over my chest.

Ashton turned to look at me and he quickly looked down. He was gonna walk away again but I stopped him.

"Are you avoiding me?" I said almost in a whisper. Ashton's head hung low and I frown. Why is he not looking at me?

"Ashton..." I said and lifting his chin up. He slowly looked into my eyes and my mouth fell open. He had dark circles under his eyes. One of his eyes were so dark it looked like someone had punched him. Even his lip had a little cut and dry blood. 

"W-what happened?" I asked, he removed my hand from his chin.  

"Nothing." He said in a deep low voice. He backed away from me. "Ashton..." I walked closer to him.

"Fucking Zara, get the hell away from me!" He almost yelled at me. I gasped, did I do something wrong? Why is he mad at me?

"W-why are you mad?" I said stuttering a bit. I clasped my hands together which were now sweaty like a sinner at church. I-I didn't even do anything last night. We just kissed... Was it that bad?

"Look what you turned me into!" He growled, "I don't fucking know what you're doing to me!"

"I-I'm not doing anything!" I shouted back and rubbed my arm. 

Ashton, looked down. He was thinking as he cracked his knuckles and fingers. "Listen..." He whispered and looked up.

"Last night, I..." He stopped himself and I just kept raising my eyebrow at him.

"You what?" I said crossing my arms over my chest. He let out a deep sigh and frowned as he walked to me.

"I went out yesterday and..." He trailed off, looking back down at the ground. 

Why do I have a feeling he's gonna say something bad? You know like bad news. What if it's about Alec and his mom?!

"Okay, I'm just gonna fucking tell you." He finally says cutting my thoughts and bringing me back to reality.

I nod slowly and put my hands on my hips. 

"Well, once we kissed I couldn't get it out of my head. I wanted to distract myself from that kiss. I thought I wasn't in love with you. I feel like I'm so whipped and attracted towards you." He started, "I thought I would never fall in love. Hell, I never wanted to fall in love. I still don't know if I actually like your or not. So, I decided last night I would...." He looked into my eyes with regret and sadness in them.

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