Heartbreak girl [ashton fan fic]

Chapter 2

You call me up
It's like a broken record
Saying that your heart hurts
That you never get over him getting
over you
And you end up crying
And I end up lying
Cause I'm just a sucker for
anything that you do.

Paris-
I was sitting on my bed scrolling through tumblr when a message popped up on my phone. It was 1 week into Tate being away. He texted me every day for the first 2 days, but now he's starting to forget. Like usual. It's not un usual for him to go away and leave me, he does it every so often, I hate it but I can't stop him. It was kind of frustrating but I guess he's just to busy to reply... Although I couldn't help but think he was gonna forget about me completely and break up with me when he gets back for a new girlfriend he's found. I sighed picking up my phone thinking it was him but it was a message from Ashton. "Heyyyyyy gorgeous, how are you?" It read. I decided to ring him. Cause texting him how I was, was gonna take way to long. I went into contacts and looked for Ashton's. I clicked on his which read "the bæ". It rang 3 times before he picked up. "Hey Paris!" He shouted through the phone. "Hey ash" I replied quietly. "What's the matter?" He asked sounding concerned. I sighed trying to sound as confident as possible "nothing!". There was a long pause before he answered. I heard him sigh as well then say "Paris I've known you for way to Long to not see when your lying..." God dammit ashton. I guess I have to tell him now. "It's Tate.... He hasn't replied to my messages or calls and i know he's probably really busy or he's phone broke or something or maybe he eve-"
"Paris" I was cut off by ashton "you worry way to much"
"I know" I said in almost a whisper. "It's just I keep thinking he's gonna find someone else while he's away cause I'm not good enough..." I hadn't realized I was crying until a tear hit my leg. "Are you crying?" He asked "no..." I trailed off. I couldn't help it he made me so frustrated. I just wish he'd reply. It took forever for ashton to reply. "Ash?" I asked "Don't worry about it I'm sure he's just busy like you said... And of course your good enough Paris.. Your more than good enough" he said. My heart skipped a beat when he said it. I didn't even no what to say, I was speechless. "I've gotta go" he said quickly "night!" He shouted. "Night ash" I said after he hung up. What even just happened.

Ashton-
I was sitting there on my bed listening to music when I thought I should text Paris and see how she is. I got out my phone and asked how she was. I hit sent and sat there and waited. Her and Tate have been together for 2 years. He goes on holidays a lot and normally ignores her after the 2nd or 3rd day and she didn't take it to well the first couple of times. He usually goes for 2 weeks but never 3 months. Great boyfriend... She deserves so much Better. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard boulevard of broken dreams by green day start to play. She was ringing me. I picked up my phone and pressed answer "hey paris!" I said cheerfully. "Hey ash" she trailed off. She sounded upset, great. "What's the matter?" I asked her "nothing!" She replied. Wow she's not a very good liar "Paris I've known you way to long to not see when your lying" I told her. "It's Tate.... He hasn't replied to my messages or calls and i know he's probably really busy or he's phone broke or something or maybe he eve-" she said really fast. I stopped her before she could go on any longer. "Paris, you worry way to much" I told her. " I know.." Was all she said back. It was so quiet I Almost didn't hear her. "It's just I keep thinking he's gonna find someone else while he's away cause I'm not good enough..." She continued. It sounded like she was crying. "Are you crying?" I asked "no..." She trailed off. How could anyone leave her she's perfect. If I was her boyfriend I wouldn't even leave her for god sake. "Ash?" She asked I didn't even realised i hadn't replied yet. "Don't worry about it I'm sure he's just busy like you said..." I lied. I know what Tate was like, he probably didn't forget her he's just being his usual self, an arse hole to Paris. But I lie for her own sake not his."And of course your good enough Paris.. Your more than good enough" I told her. It was true. Any guy would be lucky to have her. My mum then came in telling me I had to go help her. "I've gotta go" I said quickly "night!" Before she could reply I hung up.