I'll Be Alright

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I'm sorry about the wait, but I come with the good news that I have finished writing the rest of the chapters.

I have also been working on a huge project as well. What is this project?

I have decided to rework this story into an original novel. I am reworking the whole thing. I will still finish posting the chapters here, but will probably not be posting the planned sequel here.

It would mean the world to me if you could come to show your support on my pages. It will also keep you up to date on what is going on with everything, including any potential future works.

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Ashton's POV

"I need to get out of here, can you come pick me up?" I asked once they answered.

"You hung up on me slut." Ronnie said, sounding pissed.

"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't have a choice." I explained as I walked towards my house.

"Don't ever fucking hang up on me again, got it?" he asked, not sounding impressed.

"Yes, I got it." I said, feeling stressed. "Please, I just really need to get away. Can you please come pick me up?"

"Where are you?" Is all he asked.

"I just left Frank's, I'm walking towards my house." I said looking around to see where exactly I was.

"That's quite a walk though, isn't it?" he asked, sounding amused.

"Which is part of the reason I'm calling you." I snapped before calming myself down a little. "Look, can you pick me up or not?"

"You're lucky I'm in town visiting some old friends of mine, I'll be there in a few minutes. Just keep walking, I'll find you." He answered before saying something I couldn't quite make out to someone else.

"Thank you." I said, hanging up and putting my phone back in my pocket. I walked another block before turning a corner and walking a couple more when a black car with tinted windows pulled up next to me.

"You know, your ass looks great when you walk." Ronnie called out to me once he had rolled down his window. "Get in." I walked around to the other side and got in, putting my bag in the back.

"Thank you again." I said as I buckled my seatbelt.

"I think we can both think of a better way you can thank me." He started before looking me over and changing his tone. "You look horrible, that must have been one hell of a crash."

"It was, and I left that at my house, so I couldn't even do any when I got up. I took a couple pills, but they're not helping much." I said, staring out the window.

"Yeah, they wouldn't. They're too different. Don't worry though, I've got more." He said, pulling out a bag and showing it to me before putting it back in his jacket pocket. He looked me over again before continuing. "When's the last time you ate?"

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