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What?? Two chapters in one day!! Lol! Enjoy it!!
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Ashley's POV
I hopped out of the car, grabbing my water bottle and the dinner and made my way up the stairs.
"Hello?!" I said.
No answer. The cars are there so they should be here.
Maybe they went for a run or something.
I put my bottle on the bench and the dinner on the dining table, since it was already set. I heard a noise coming from me and Bailey's room. I grabbed my gun from the back of the fridge and slowly walked down the hall. I was outside the door, which was closed. I counted in my head.
3...2...1
On one, I pushed the door open with my foot. I screamed, horrified. I was standing in front of a naked Bailey a half naked Piper. Tears stung my eyes. I stumbled backwards letting the gun drop to the ground. I picked it up and pointed it at Bailey who pulled on boxers and stood up. He serenaded, putting his arms above his head but still moving towards me.
"A-Ashley don't do this!" He said, his voice shaking as he spoke.
"D-D-Don't you dare. Don't you even fucking dare!" I yelled.
I never swore. And when I say never I mean NEVER. He kept walking towards me and I just kept walking back, wanting to keep my distance. We ended up in the kitchen.
"I-I'm sorry..." He said.
"Don't you even FUCKING dare!" I screamed louder again.
Piper came out with a bed sheet wrapped around her body.
"Angel We-It-I never meant it. One ti-" he said.
"No stop! I'm glad that having sex with someone doesn't mean anything to you!" I screamed still pointing the gun at him. "AND DON'T YOU FUCKING CALL ME ANGEL AGAIN!!"
"No r-r-really we didn-" Piper started but I cut her off.
"NO PIPER NO!! Just fucking stop it!" I yelled, pointing the gun at her now. "You know what? I actually thought that Bailey would end up cheating with Rihanna but I NEVER EVER!!!!! Thought that I was living under the same roof as the slut that would steal my boyfriend away!!"
Piper stood back. "We really di-"
"STTOOOOOPPPPP!!" I screamed.
Everything was coming out - Rihanna, Jacqui, not being so tight with my best friend, my mum. I pointed the gun at Bailey and walked up to him, making our faces just centimetres away from each other's.
"I-I l-love y-y-" he started.
I slapped him, leaving a big read face palm mark on his olive skinned face. "Don't you dare say you loved me! Don't you even dare! I don't even think I can believe you anymore! Who knows, maybe this isn't your first time doing it?"
"I swear to g-" Bailey started.
"NO! YOUR A FUCKING BITCH CUNT MOTHER FUCKING MAN SLUT AND DON'T YOU EVEN FUCKING DARE THINK ABOUT SAYING SORRY ONE MORE FUCKING TIME CAUSE I WILL SHOOT YOU!!!!!!" I yelled. "By the way, I hope you used protection!"
I walked into my- I mean Bailey's room, I grabbed a suitcase and filled it with my clothes. I grabbed another and filled it with my shoes, makeup and toiletries. After I filled those I went onto my normal stuff - photos, bags, stationary, books, DVDs exc.
I got a cardboard box and filled it with my spy gear - guns, knives and other things.
It took about 1 hour to pack up everything. When everything was in the car I got in the car and wind down the window. Seth, Piper and Bailey were all looking at me.
"See you on the fucking streets bitches!" I said and I was gone.
I shook my head, trying to get the image out of my mind. My former best friend and sister just had sex with my ex boyfriend! How stupid could I be. I seriously didn't even see it coming. I sped to HQ. I was going to bunk there until I could find somewhere else. Tears streamed down my face. I grabbed a tissue out of the glove box and blew my nose. But the tears kept coming.
I pulled up at HQ and grabbed a trolley, putting all, the suitcases and boxes in there to take them up to the bunks. I punched in a couple of numbers into a security pad and the elevator door opened. I went up to the top floor and wheeled the trolley out.
"Dad?"
I looked around but couldn't see anyone. I looked on the roster for the rooms. Room number 203 was free so I went in there and unpacked my things. After I was unpacked I headed to the Dad's office. I peeked into the office and saw him working on his laptop.
"Dad?"
He looked up and saw me. "Ashley!" He came over and hugged me.
He noticed my face - red and puffy. "What happened?"
"Ummm... I really don't wanna talk about it, I just wanted to say that I'm living here until I find another home," I said.
"Oh Ashie I'll set up a house for you. You just had to ask. How about home with a pool and a secret under ground training centre?" He said, wanting to make me feel better.
"You can do that?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I did it before mum um... Died," he said.
"Ok then that would be amazing!!" I said and hugged him.
"So are you going on the streets tonight?" He asked me.
"Uh DUH!! Of course I am!" I told him and laughed.
"Well, it's 6.30 now you should probably get ready and go. But when you come back I expect a FULL report on why your living here. Ok?!" He said seriously.
"Yes Dad now I have to go!" I let go of him and went back to the bunks.
I pulled on a black singlet, shiny leather looking leggings and chucked on my black combat boots. I pulled out a knife and gun from a box, putting the knife in my combat boot and the gun in the waistband of my leggings. I put my hair and a high ponytail and left my makeup. I headed down to the basement and hopped in my car and drove to Dreary Street, ready to kick some serious ass...
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Woah this was an intense chapter. Haha. I loved writing it though, believe it or not! Hoped you enjoyed it!!
Cya😘😜
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