Part 17

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-NORMAL POV-

I had been driving for ages now, and I had calmed down. I pulled over to fix my face from the mascara stained eyes and cheeks and to stop my running nose. I grabbed my emergency make up kit that i kept in the back of my car just for days like this. I sorted myself out to look presentable and tied my hair up in a messy pony tail. Although I wasn't going anywhere i still wanted to look good incase there was any paps. I sprayed my favourite perfume and continue to drive. I wasn't sure where I was now, I had been driving for a few hours and it was approaching 2am. I grabbed a coffee from a gas station and put some more fuel in the car. I turned on my satnav and entered the post code for home. I decided to go back and sort things with Aston instead of running away from them all the time. It was a long drive back though. Satnav had predicted 2 hours! The good thing was, driving at this time of night meant hardly any traffic which I was grateful for. On the drive back i was able to think about a lot of things and clear my head.

-ASTONS POV-

We always say thing to each other we wish we never. We always say some of the cruelest things. I know i accuse her of cheating but it's only because I know it gets to her, when im angry i want to push all the wrong buttons because that's how much of a dickhead i am. I should be loving her and supporting her if she was pregnant. Not putting her against the idea. Now she'll never want a family with me. I stepped over the plates she broke and pick up the clothes that i threw outside, in the rain and hope now it's all gone we can sort everything out. She makes me so mad. Mad enough to think about losing her. But I couldn't live without her now. I really need to go back to start treating her the way she should be treated. Work makes me so stressed though, and i know i got boxing every week to relieve some of the stress sometimes it just not enough. In top of all that im extremely tired from the late night and early starts. I know thse aren't excuses for being a dickhead though. I just hope she ok.

I got in my shower after I had tied up and got ready for bed. I cleared all my thoughts and finally had a clear head. I drifted off alone in our empty bed, waiting for her to come back.

-NORMAL POV-

I got home around 4am and I was exhausted! The coffee had worn off and i had no idea how i concentrated enough to reach all the way back home but I did. When I got home i noticed all my clothes were picked up. Stepping in the house, i tried to make as little noise as possible as it was obvious Aston was sleeping upstairs and i know how tired he is. I think that why he reacted the way he did. I didn't want to forgive but i know i already had without him even apologising. I walked into the kitchen and the plates had been swept up and thrown in a the bin. He had tided up. I crept upstairs before getting into bed. I got comfortable before hearing Aston mumble "Can we talk?" "In the morning Ast, we're both tired. But i love you" i whispered. "I love you too, can i still get a cuddle?" He pouted. He opened his arms and of course i went straight into his chest, i felt so safe snuggled into him and it took me no time to fall asleep.

haha, used some song lyrics in this part. Can you tell where there from?

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