12. The truth hurts

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ASHLEYS POV :

They say waking up after a hangover is the one of the worst pain you could ever feel, but I'm disagreeing

The worst pain I've felt is the feeling of rejection, the feeling of not being good enough for the person your falling for

Every time I walk into the same room as Niall he walks out or doesn't say anything

What happened to him, what happened to us?

Groaning in frustration I pulled on a coat over my black Lace crop top and pulled my leather vans on

Running out of the hotel I was in, I bumped into someone making me trip and grab onto the banister, but me being me, I miss and start to tumble down the stairs, as I do I stick my wrist out to stop myself, but it doesn't work

As I reach the bottom I smash my head onto the marble floor and my vision goes blurry, I lift both my hands to my head, as I do so there is a sharp pain in my left wrist, and I whimper

The person I bumped into, rushes to my Side and starts whispering reassuring sentences in my ear, pausing in between to shout my brothers name

"It's going to be okay lovr, come on now don't close your eyes" he whispers

"LIAM, LIAM COME QUICK" a female voice shouts from beside me

"Woah, fuck, who are you?" I ask her as my vision starts to come back

She gasps in shock and I frown
"I'm your best friend" she whispers

" I don--" I ant finish my sentence because despite whoever's protest for me to keep my eyes open, I close them and stare into the darkness, crawling into a dark hole of silence

For minutes I lay in a silent sleep until my head starts to pound and the women's voice repeats in my head over and over

I'm your best friend
I'm your best friend
Best friend
Best friend

Friend

The pounding carries on getting more and more louder, as the word 'friend' repeats in my head, over and over again

The pounding carries on and it becomes louder, intense and worst of all it starts to feel like physical pain

Till then suddenly I'm gasping for air and the darkness that was covering my eyes becomes a bright light, and my eyes begin to focus

And that's when I spot her, my best friend, it takes me a second to put a name to her face but as my mind clicks who it is, my gasping for air turns into gulping

She cannot be back, she cannot hurt me

And then for the second time today I pass out, unaware of the danger around me

Oh fuck.
This is not good
Not good at all

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Got such bad writers block, sorry for the slow updates been busy with school

Please comment and vote it makes me smile:)

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