Jonathan Hunt is a lonely person with his own sad story; And so is Ashleigh Bradbury. John, however, finds his ways to balance the pain and mirth in his life. Ash, on the other hand, has started to live with the pain. While John is learning to adjus...
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"Karma has no menu. You get served what you deserve."
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Ash's P.O.V.
"Why are you up so early?" I asked John, who had been lying on the bed and staring at me, giving me looks like new lovers do.
"How could I sleep when you were up all night, waiting for the big day?" He chuckled, his eyes still stuck at me.
"Honestly, I would never sacrifice my sleep if I were you."
"I bet you would. Also, the cab dude is gonna be there by 5:45. SHARP."
"OKAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY-" I said, singing. I would have continued to do that until my larynx showed support, if John wouldn't have smacked me in the head.
"Shut up. Don't be a nincompoop."
"Who uses 'nincompoop'? I mean what's fun in saying 'poop'?"
"Are you done with the rant?" He rolled his eyes at me.
"That wasn't even a mini rant-"
"I don't even care." He shrugged.
"Stop being rude." I laughed.
"I am being rude? No Ashleigh Bradbury. You are being rude to the word."
"John I swear I don't even see why I fell in love with-" And before I could complete, he left.
"Hey wait. Come back here."
He didn't.
"COME BACK!"
He didn't.
"WHATEVER! I DON'T EVEN CARE IF YOU DON'T!" I said, getting back to what I was doing.
Today is the big day. I will meet her. My mother. I have been waiting to meet her since five long years. Every second without her seemed like centuries. And now that I was finally meeting her, I just couldn't wait. I just wanted to go to her. I just wanted to pull her into a hug and tell her how much I loved her. And I wanted to tell her how I was left with not much time. She would come back. I was sure. No matter what, she would. She is a mother after all. Blood bonds are pretty strong. She wouldn't hate me for dad. She must have probably missed me too. Just like the way I did. Maybe she would have wanted to come back, but her ego stopped her from doing so. But I really didn't mind. She would be back, what else did I need? After having her back, my life would be complete. I would have by me, the two most important people of my life. My mother, and my Jonathan. The man who made all this possible. If it wasn't for him, I would never get here. I can proudly say that he is the perfect man. Just like those Prince Charming girls fancy. My life is like a fairy tale. Everything is a mess, but it ends up perfect.
