Angel (a Lauren Cimorelli AU)

chapter 7- Monday cont. (both )

No spoilers, but this chapter is just a filler. so. uh, it'll be boring.

(Laurens POV)

"Dani!" I screamed when Ash left. "You know I like her! How could you?" I practically cried out.

"Shes not yours and she's pretty cute, except the fact she was dirty af at the park- that was disgusting." She shivered.

I ran right up to her and decked her as hard as I could, I was so pissed. Next thing I knew I was on the ground, being held by Christina. She slapped me.

"Never hit your sister! No matter what she did, you never punch your sister!"

"Christina! She kissed Ashton! that's not fair!" I cried out, tears streaming down my face and ruining my makeup. I rubbed my eyes, trying to stop. Christina let me go and I ran up the stairs into my room.

I slammed the door shut and screamed as loud as I could.

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Dani walked in to the room quietly and shut the door behind her.

"Lolo?" She asked softly. "Listen, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that, that was pretty bad. I'm so sorry." She apologized, sitting on my bed.

I sat up and hugged her. "Sorry i punched you, that was unnecessary..."

"Yeah, that was pretty unnecessary, but I accept your apology."

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(Ashtons POV)

I went to the park immediately after the dinner, which was extremely awkward, and I sat at the park, leaned against a tree and cried.

I let it all out, all my frustration throughout my life, mostly from this past month, and just let it go.

Hot tears poured down my face and I didn't bother wiping them away. I heard foot falls behind me and I spun around to see Ian standing there.

"Hey there, Ash... Rough time, huh?" He asked, a half smile on his face. I ran up to him and hugged me, letting my tears get his sweater wet.

"Woah, Woah. What's up there, Ash? What happened?" He asked, sounding sincere. I retold the whole story to him and, in return, he just hugged me and rocked me. "Ssh, ssh, its alright. You'll be alright, everything will be alright."

"P-promise?" I asked.

He smiled, "of course. I promise." He kissed the top of my head and continued to hold me.

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I walked home with Ian, well, actually, he walked me home to make sure I'd be alright. When we arrived at my door I hugged him one last time and went inside, waving from the window.

"Who was that?" My mom asked.

"Ian." I replied and went upstairs to my room. I sat at my piano and played my heart out until I felt a little better. My brother walked in and listened part way through.

"Hey Ry." I sighed out as he smiled at me and ruffled my hair, just before he left.