You Make Me Sick! | Ashton Fight

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This is for @falloutofsummmer ! Hope you enjoy!!!

Mazie's P.O.V.

"Hey sweetheart! Sorry, but I'm gonna spend some time with the boys. I know we had a date, but they wanted to hang out after the concert last week. I promise I'll make it up to you before I leave to Singapore. Text me when you hear this. I love you, byeee!" I listen to the voice message Ashton leaves on my phone. Are you kidding me? We spent over 2 months planning this stupid date!
I place my phone on the dresser, irritated over the fact that I JUST took an hour long shower to get ready. I had my dress and shoes picked out, with my brand new makeup ready to be used.
I grab the dress from off our bed and shove it into the walk-in closet. I throw my shoes from the floor next to the bed into the walk in closet, also. I grab underwear, a pair of spandex shorts, and one of his large shirts to sleep in, too angry to even stay awake to see him. It's 6:30 P.M., a little early to sleep, but I don't care right now. I climb into bed and drift off into a dreamless sleep.

*time skip*

I wake up to the sound of keys opening the front door and quietly closing. Ugh, Ashton. I roll my eyes and get up to grab my phone from the dresser to check the time. I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. 1:30 A.M. What the fuck was he doing that he was late? Whatever.
I put my strawberry blonde hair into a bun on top of my head and stretch out my back.
"Hey, babe. What're you doing up this late?" Ashton asks me and leans down to kiss my forehead, him standing more than half a foot taller than me. "I could ask you the same thing," I respond, rolling my eyes, putting my phone on out dresser, and climb back into bed.
"Mazie, are you really mad at me? You know I was with the boys," Ashton questions while strolling towards me, standing at the foot of the bed. "It's not the fact that you were with them, it's the fact that we've been planning this date for so long and you just drop it as if it was nothing," Ashton argues.
I roll my eyes at him and lay down, already annoyed with him, "whatever." Ashton gets irritated after hearing my tone of voice. "No! Don't 'whatever' me. You can't be mad," he moves to stand next to me.
"Well I just did. Goodnight, Ashton." I snark and roll to face away from him.
"Whatever," Ashton says, walking out of the room. I hear him grab his keys and start to put his shoes on.
"You make me sick," I shout from the room, angry that's he's leaving. I hear the door slam close and lock. Whatever.

Ashton's P.O.V.

I head over to Calum's house upset that Mazie was upset. I know it was a dick move to postpone the date, but they wanted to hang out. Sigh. I guess she could cool down for the next few days. I pull into Calum's driveway and knock on the door; I hear footsteps coming down the stairs.
"Hey Ash," Calum greets me at the door. "Hey bud, I was wondering if I could stay here for a few, maybe 3, days. I'd just go get some clothes tomorrow." I feel like an idiot showing up here. "Yeah, that's fine. I won't even ask what's wrong, haha," Calum sheepishly laughs. "Let me just put some pillows and blankets on the couch and you'll be good to go," Calum let's me in and shuts the door.

*the next day*

I wake up and I realize that I'm not in mmy bed...oh right. Whatever. I realize that I need to go get clothes and decide to go right now while I have the time.

*a few moments later*

I pull into the drive way and turn off the car. I put my house keys into the front door and open it. "Mazie," I call into the dark house, hearing nothing. "Hello?" I walk up the stairs and see the bathroom light on. I walk in and see Mazie on the floor, vomit in the toilet, her blue eyes dull, almost grey with bags under them. "Oh my God, sweetheart," I get onto my knees, putting her in my lap. "What happened," I ask. She lets out a airy laugh, "I guess you really do make me sick." "What happened," I repeat. She sighs and responds, "after you left, I just couldn't stop crying. I guess I cried myself sick." "Oh my God sweetie. I'm taking care of you." I can't believe this happened. I carry her back to the room, where we spend the rest of the night together.

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