Ashton POV
I stared at her hoping she wouldn't back out of telling me. "I-I..." She stopped and covered her face with her hands. Stormy eyes were glassy and tears were streaming down her face. I move closer to her to wipe away her tears. I held her head as she sobbed. "It's okay. You're okay now."I tried to reassure her. "He hurts me." She started to cry harder. And I wanted to rip whoever her hurt apart. "Is this what you've been hiding?" I said lifting her head up to face mine. She nodded. Stormy snuggled into my chest without warning. I mean I'm not complaining but it was just so sudden.
"I need you to tell me who is hurting you?" She froze in my arms "James." She said gravely. I tried to think of anyone I knew with the name James. I couldn't think of anyone. "Who's James?" Stormy winced at the sound of his name "My..." She paused trying to gt he word out "Dad." She almost through up when she said that.
She let out another sob. She scooted over to the other side of he bed. Signaling for me to get on. A smile was drawn on my face. I climbed on the tiny bed trying my best not to squish her. I studied her features. Her left eye was swollen and bruised. Which made me want to kill that poor excuse for a father.
She noticed me staring at her and a light tint of pink was on her cheeks. She was blushing. Cute. I wanted to kiss her, so badly. I couldn't help but look at her lips. Without even realising it I licked my lips and continued to stare. I was broke out of my trance by Stormys voice. "Uh, Ashton are you okay?"
"Hmm... Oh yeah, just perfect!" I tried my best to cover my tracks. We stared at each other awkwardly for a few moments. Then she broke our gaze by looking at the door.
Stormy POV
I caught him staring at my lips. Which gave me time to check him out. Wait what he hell am I thinking? He's way outta of my league! I convinced myself and said "Ashton, are you okay?" He snapped of what he was just thinking and stumbled on his words "Oh, yeah just great!" He smiled awkwardly.We stared at each other for a moment before I shifted my gaze. To something, anything. Other than him. I felt something touch my right hand. I shot my eyes to inspect what it was. And it was Ashton's hand. I opened my mouth wide in surprise. But closed it as soon as he started inching closer to me.
He stopped an inch infront of my face to see if I actually wanted to kiss him. And I did so I closed the gap between our lips. He looked surprised. Very surprised. Did he think I was going to reject him? He froze for a moment then he realised what was happening. He smiled through the kiss and kissed me passionately.
Ashton put his hand on the back of my head pulling me closer to him. I can't believe my first kiss is with Ashton Harris! I smiled while still kissing him. I placed my hand on his chest grabbing his shirt pulling him closer to me. We pulled away from each other huffing, and gasping for air. "That was-" he started "Amazing." I said finishing his sentence. Ashton smiled at me once more and rested his forehead against mine.
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The Abused Girl
Mystery / ThrillerTop Rankings: #1 crucial #1 abusivedad #1 no one cares #1 broken girl #1 savealife #1 about Discontinued As I barely make it up the stairs without collapsing. I look to see Ashton leaving. Help me! My head urges me to scream. I hold in the dying wor...