Abby's p.o.v
Here I was, sitting in my room, alone. No one was home with me, maybe my maid, I don't know...I don't care.
I'm broken, I've never felt such a strong pain in my chest, even when my friends backstabbed me.
That boy betrayed me. He fooled me. He made me think that he was different than everyone else. I thought he was sweet, honest and trustworthy. The truth is, you can't trust anyone, no matter who you think they are.
I couldn't stop crying. I love him. I love Ashton to pieces, every part of him I genuinely cared about. But I couldn't go on with my life if stayed with him. The pain would come back every time I talk to him.
I had my laptop on my lap, staring at my reflection on the screen as tears streamed down my face. I have to toughen up and move on from this pain, but I realized I couldn't as I heard my phone going off.
I looked across the screen and saw his name.
"Please call me. You don't have to, but I'm praying you will," Ashton texted me.
Should I call him? I would only cry if I did. I decided to wait a few hours. Let myself think everything through. It was now 9:00 pm. I decided not to go back to school tomorrow; save myself from the embarrassment.
I wanted to sleep but then I heard something bang against my window. I got out of bed to see what happened. When I looked outside, I saw him standing there. He looked up into my second floor window. Ashton was crying alone down there in the freezing cold weather. What do I even do in this situation?
End of Chapter 29
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