Chapter 48

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Ashton

I'm filled with dread as I watch Luke and Carson head upstairs.

As I walk away, despair also takes part in the shitty things I feel right now.

What will the do?

Why would she do this?

Why would he do this?

I have all these questions.

That may never get their answers.

***

Carson

My clothes cling to me in an uncomfortable way.

Shivering as Luke leads me up the steps, and into our room.

He gives me a dry sweatshirt of his, and I change into my own sweatpants.

"Your so cute in baggy clothes." Luke says tapping my nose.

I blink hard, not quite sure why he is being as nice as he is.

"Thanks." I say, unsure of anything else to say.

Luke comes closer, my breath picks up.

"Are you nervous?" He asks, a slight smile etched onto his face.

As he comes even closer, I notice my breath is uneven and heavy.

"No." My voice shakes. "Why would I?"

I try to keep the tough act going as he places a cold hand on my back, underneath my sweatshirt.

A smirk comes across his face before he softly kisses me.

"You should be." He whispers kissing my cheek.

I put my hand on his shoulder, my mind whirling.

What does he want to do?

What does he want from me?

Am I ready for this?

My hands tremble, Luke wraps a strong arm around my face.

And then I hear the yelling.

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