Abby's p.o.v
"Please let me in," Ashton cried from below my window.
I was utterly speechless. I hated him and I felt bad for him all at once. I didn't show any emotion on my face because I honestly don't know what I feel.
As I tried to sort out my thoughts, I felt a rain drop. I couldn't leave him down there. He was like an abandoned puppy, I couldn't help but save him.
"Fine, come in," I told him and he looked up at me and smiled. I could see how happy he was and it made me feel even more emotions.
Soon ashton was in my room. He was soaking wet since the rain began to pour by the time he was able to come inside.
"Liste-" "Shush," I cut him off.
I grabbed a towel from my bathroom and gave it to him. He scrubbed his hair dry with it and the curly strands turned into a mass of frizz on top of his head.
"Speak," I commanded him. Maybe I was treating him like a lost puppy.
"I can't say I'm sorry, because honestly it doesn't show how much guilt I really have," Ashton said.
"Why are you here?" I asked him, a little harsh. I can't give in. This might only be a game he's playing.
"To first of all apologized. And second of all, I have news," he replied.
"Bad news?" I questioned.
"I'm not sure," he answered a bit clueless.
"Well say what you need to. I'm only giving you this one chance," I told him.
"That's all I need, thank you," he said before continuing," I didn't mean for this to happen. I never planned to tell a single soul about your secret. I don't want to blame people for my actions, but it was Britney. She twisted my words and tricked me into saying it. I feel as though she used me to find your weakness, for revenge. No matter what she did, it's still my fault. I shouldn't have talked to her in the first place. All I feel is guilt. I never wanted to hurt you. If anything, I love you," he explained. Those last three words caught me off guard. I've always wanted him to tell me that, but not at a time like this.
End of Chapter 30
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Skinny Love
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