Your right it does sound cliché -chapter 3

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****Ashley POV****

As we arrived at my apartment block sparkle's hand bushed up against mine it felt soft and warm. We entered my flat 'hey sparks you said you that were good with computers so do you think that you could maybe get the original off my laptop please? 'I said in my cutesiest baby voice while fluttering my eye lids he nodded and laughed at my attempt to by cute 'I'll try can you pass me your laptop please?' I nodded as I passed it to him for the next two hours we were joking around and getting to know each other better around one in the morning I started to get sleepy and fell asleep on the love seat

****sparkles POV****

after a couple of hours of joking and me trying to get Ash's work from her laptop I finally did it at about half two I had been working so hard I did not notices that Ash had fell asleep I was so tired that could not walk home in this heavy rain I was still damp from our walk here so I get a blanket from one of the other love seats and lay it over Ashley she was sleeping so peacefully she was so beautiful it made me smile but hearing her talk about her self earlier made me frown I went and sat on the other love seat and eventually fell asleep.

****in the morning/Ashley POV****

I wake up in the morning still in yesterday's clothes my now coffee stained the-shirt sparkles must of left I think to myself I frown at the thought of him leaving as I am getting up to go to my bedroom and change I hear a soft and adorable snore coming from the other love seat and there lays a sparkles spread across a loveseat that is way too small for him I quietly giggled at the sight and left to go get changed in to some clean clothes I came back out with dark denim jeans and my favourite shirt and some black converse high tops I put a little bit of make up on and brush my hair then walk back out to the kitchen to see sparkles siting on the couch on his phone 'are you that desperate to get a away from me that you are calling for help?' I ask with sass in my voice and smirk on my lips 'no I all ready checked the windows and the door so I decided to stay and play my phone until you came back' he explained with a smirk I rolled my eyes at him and walked over to the curtain and opened the veranda doors and stepped out as I over looked the city memories replayed in my head good ones like how I won this apartment, my scholarship ,my art ,my family I stoped at this one as I thought more about my family my mum dead my brother dead my sister dead my dad the one that did it to them and tried to do the same to me but someone saved me at this point two arms slid around my waist and hugged me from behind 'hey please don't cry' a soft voice came from behind me I didn't even realize that I was crying in till sparkles ask me to stop 'I'm sorry sometimes I just can't help it' I whimpered leaning back a bit so sparkles was sporting me 'shh shh its ok I just don't like to see pretty girls cry tears and frowns are the only thing that can block your beauty' he hushed as he rested his head on my shoulder 'you think I'm pretty? I ask trying think back to the last time someone thought I was pretty the unfortunate thing was that I found it 'no I don't think your pretty I know you are pretty 'he answers trying to stop me from crying more but it wasn't working the more he told me I was pretty I kept crying and denying it in my head I started to shake so many memories and all of the words all of the pain tears were falling faster and faster but then something happened  something I was not expecting sparkles had spun me around so that I was facing him he look me in the eyes his eyes were not as bright and cheerful as they usually where 'Ashley listen to me and only me don't listen to the voices in your head listen to me I believe you are beautiful and before you denied it I don't just know that you beautiful on the outside I know you are gorgeous on the inside I have only known you for day and all I want is to spend more time with you and be there to tell you that you are beautiful and as cliché as may sound I want to be the one to catch you when you fall' his smile and his eyes told me that he was telling the truth but my heart wasn't ready to accept it 'your right it does sound cliché' I say through my dried up tears

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