Chapter 11~

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LUKES POV-

Ashton loves me. Ashton Irwin, the most popular boy in school, loves me. He cared about me enough to come and save my life. And right now he's staring down at me, with his arms wrapped tightly around my waist.

I'm pretending to be asleep at the moment. I can literally feel Ashton's eyes on my face. I decide to 'wake up', so I slowly blink my eyes open and their right away met with green eyes. He smiles.

"Hey." He moves a piece of hair away from my eyes. "How are you feeling."

Honestly I feel terrible and exhausted but its not like I'm going to tell him that. "I'm feeling better." I mumble.

He sighs. "Tell me the truth...?"

I decide to change the subject. I swallow. "Do you really love me..or did you only say that to stop me from killing myself?"

He swallows and cups me cheek lightly before looking me in the eyes and responding.

"No. I didn't just say that. I meant it. Because its true. I really really love you. Like I said, I love you more than I have ever loved anyone or anything. I didn't know that I could fall this hard or this fast, but I did. Luke Robert Hemmings, I love you to the moon and back and a million times more."

I slowly slipped out of his arms and stood up.

"But how? I mean I'm ugly and fat. I get abused by my step father, bullied by almost everyone in school. Oh and to top it off, I have scars and cuts all over my arms." I say with my voice trembling.

Ashton frowns before walking over to me. I step back and my back hits a wall. Ashton steps closer before speaking.

"No don't say that. You're absolutely gorgeous, and really skinny. Like have you been eating? And just because you have scars and cuts doesn't make me love you any less. It makes me love you more. Because its all you. You're still beautiful. You're still Luke. And nobody will ever hurt you again."

I bite my lip and look up at him. The room is silent. I don't know if I wan to break it or not. But I do after a few minutes.

"Ashton?" I swallow.

He sighs. "Yeah Luke?" I take deep breath. "Kiss me?" Not like he would want to but...might as well try.

A smile grows onto his face as he takes a small step forward. He puts his hands on the wall behind me and leans a little closer. "My pleasure!" Before gently pressing his lips to mine.

I shyly put my hands on his shoulders and stand on my toes to kiss him better. In response he wraps his arms around my waist and our lips move together perfectly.

Sadly I start to have a hard time breathing so I pull away, but make sure to wrap my arms around his neck. I bury my face into his shoulder because I can feel the blush on my cheeks. Ashton buries his nose into my hair and whispers.

"I don't think you understand how long I've waited to do that."

Making me giggle quietly. He pulls back and looks down at me. "What was that?" He asks.

I look at him innocently. "What was what?" I honestly don't know what hes talking about.

"Your giggle...Is adorable!"

I smile and hide my face. "Thanks!" I whisper against his skin.

Soon I pull back and look down. That's when. I notice the blood stains on my shirt and pants. "Um Ashton. C-can I borrow some clothes, mine are kinda ruined."

He smiles and nods before walking over to his dresser. He pulls out a pair of sweats and walks to his closet as I sit down on his bed. He grabs a white shirt before throwing them at me. I can't hold in the giggle that fights it way out of my mouth when they land on my head.

Ashton smiles as I get up and walk into the bathroom. I close the door and quickly throw on the clothes. I giggle a little when the sweats hang on my thin hips and the shirt goes past my waist.

I walk out, and I'm suddenly pulled forward and lips meet mine.

So I'm going to say this now...I'm really bad with authors notes if you haven't noticed. So hello how are you guys. Hope you're enjoying the story. Love you, bye!              ~Shari!!xx

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