"Why? Why not me?" Ashton mummers under his breath as he's pins my arms to the wall. I shout crying for help, struggling to break free of him. He doesn't budge. I can feel his face inches away from mine. His soft breath on my lips. Droplets of water dripping off his wet hair, running down my cheek, I could sense his rapid heartbeat, he smelled like fresh rain and earthy musk. The sound of the heavy rain and insects chirping outside filled the silence. I lean close, close enough where my lips are barely touching his earlobe. I whispered "because your not him!" ........................................................................................... ⚠️ CURRENTLY BEING EDITED (Rewriting) AND CONTINUES THROUGH