Phone call

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Ashton POV

The band hasn't been the same without Charlotte. We've all made up now though which is good. But something's missing and it's lottie.

I wonder if she misses me.

I hope I was the one she could talk to if she needed someone.

Is she still in an abusive home? Has her mum hit her? Does she still love Calum?

So many questions were spinning round my head. I needed to talk to her.

Charlotte POV

The 2nd day home went just like the first. Boring.

I actually missed everyone from the band. I wanted to see them again.

Maybe I could go back. They might let me come back.

Who am I kidding, I caused so much shit for the band. They won't want to see me ever again.

It was last lesson on a Friday so the teacher let me put my head phones on. I pulled out my phone and saw a text message.

Ash: phone call later?

What could he want.. The last lesson dragged on I couldn't wait to get home so I could ring Ashton.

I practically ran home and ran upstairs slamming my bedroom door.

"Why you slamming doors you cheeky bitch I've got a fucking headache!" My mum burst into my room.

"Mum I haven't got time.. I need to make a phone call."

I dialled Ashton's number and put the phone to my ear.

"No you don't! You listen to me" she grabbed my hair and pulled me up to face her.

The phone dropped to the floor with a bang.

I could hear Ashton's voice.

"Mum please that hurts!"

"YOU'RE A BITCH DO YOU HEAR ME. YOU HAVE MK RESPECT FOR ME! I HATE YOU!"

"I haven't done anything!" I shouted back crying now.

"Shut up!!!"

A fist connected with my face and she dropped me to the floor.

I scrambled for my phone and put it to my ear.

"Charlotte?"

"Ashton help me." I whispered through tears.

Ashton's POV

"Hey guys I've got a phone call ill be back in a minute!" I jogged off stage during sound check and made my way to our dressing room.

"Hello!" I called down the phone whiles walking to the dressing room.

She didn't reply...

"Charlotte? you there?"

I was about to hang up when I heard screaming.

"YOU'RE A BITCH DO YOU HEAR ME. YOU HAVE MK RESPECT FOR ME! I HATE YOU!"

it sounded like her mum I carried on listening.

"I haven't done anything!" charlottes voice rang through my ears. I could hear she was crying, I wanted to see her.

"Charlotte!" I shouted again but she didn't respond..

"Shut up" then I heard a loud bang and crackling down the phone.

"Charlotte?" I spoke softly.

"Ashton help me." She whispered whiles crying.

"I will babe." I whispered back but she had hung up.

I ran back to the rest of the boys.

"Guys I've got to go away for a day or two I'll be back soon it's urgent. we will have to cancel tonight.."

They looked at me like I was mad.

"I'm sorry.." I spoke again.

"Why what's up?" Luke looked concerned. I knew if I told them they would try and come and I wanted to go alone.

"Doesn't matter, I'm sorry." I walked back of stage before going to my car to drive back to the hotel to pack a bag. I had someone from management book me the next flight to London.

I was going to get Charlotte and bring her back with us, with me.

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