A Broken Soul

Chapter Seventeen

As I watched Ashton leave the room, I could see Luke frowning at the DVD in his hand.

"What's on here?" he asked me.

"Us." I replied quietly.

He frowned at me.

"Dale filmed us." I said rolling my eyes.

His cheeks coloured as my words sunk in.

He looked at me silently, clearly deep in thought.

"Why did you do it?" he asked randomly.

I knew instantly what he meant.

"I don't know." I said quietly, picking my fingernails.

"Yeah you do, tell me." he pushed.

I sighed.

"Dale said that he was going to kill you and-" I started.

"And you realised how you really feel about me." he finished.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter anyway." I said quickly.

"Why doesn't it?" he asked me sadly.

"Coz I'm with Ashton." I told him sharply.

"But you love me." he said quietly.

"Drop it Luke!" I snapped at him before walking away from him.

I slowly walked upstairs and hesitated before knocking on Ashton's bedroom door.

I knocked gently and opened the door. I saw Ashton standing by the window looking at something in his hand. I nervously walked over to him.

"Ashton, I'm so sorry." I whispered.

I glanced down at his hands and saw that he was holding a picture of me and him. We were at the beach, Ashton holding me tightly in his arms. We looked so happy.

"I want us to forget all this, and go back to the way things were." he stated quietly.

"Me too." I muttered.

He looked at me intensely for a long time, before gently pulling me into his arms. I sighed as I rested my head against his chest. He put his chin on my head and held me tightly.

AN- Sorry for the wait guys! Had a weird few days.