Chapter 24

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Ashlyn's POV

I closed my laptop, walking up to our bedroom. I grabbed some shorts, quickly sliding them on before throwing my hair up. I slid on my flip flops before grabbing my phone and keys before walking towards my car. I dialed Harry's number. I'm sure he's not going to answer but it's worth a try. I don't want him to be upset when he gets home and finds out I'm not here. He ended up answering after a few rings, "Is everything alright, love?"

"I'm not really sure. I have to deal with something at the studio. I just wanted to let you know so you wouldn't be so worried."

"I'll just meet you there."

"You don't have to. I'm sure everything will be fine."

"No. I'll meet you there. I'm pretty much done here anyway."

"Okay. I love you."

"I love you. I'll see you soon."

I hung up, getting into my car. A part of me is happy that Harry is meeting me there. I really don't want to deal with this by myself. Something tells me there's more behind this than I think. Maybe it's just better if he's there. I know he won't let anything happen to me.

I pulled into the parking lot of my studio and saw Kate's car but no one else's. This is weird. There isn't a class for a few hours. I sighed, getting out of my car, walking inside. There wasn't any noise. I dropped my bag off at the front desk before walking down the small hallway when I felt arms wrap around me, pulling me into one of the studios. I know it isn't Harry. They don't feel anything like Harry's. I felt a hand placed over my mouth. WHAT THE HELL? What is going on? The studio was empty. I started pulling away but that wasn't doing much. I elbowed whoever it was in the stomach. They groaned, "Dammit, Ashlyn. Calm the fuck down."

Adam? I should have known he would have something to do with this. He's fucking crazy. He mumbled, "Now if you keep calm I'll let you go."

I sighed out loud and he finally let go of me. I turned around, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"To see you."

"Adam, I'm not doing this anymore. We're done. We've been done for a long time. Get that through your fucking head."

He chuckled, "Hey, babe, I don't believe you need to be talking to me like that. That's not how a girlfriend should treat her boyfriend."

"OH MY GOD! You're seriously insane. I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!"

He grabbed a hold of my arm, "Don't talk to me like that."

He's really pissing me off. I can't take him anymore. I left him for a reason. I'm happy now. Why does that have to be ruined? He ruins everything. I'm not letting him ruin this. I kicked him and he quickly let go, falling to the ground in pain. I smirked a little bit, "I'm calling the cops."

I quickly made my way out of the studio, towards the front of the building, grabbing the phone. I called 911. About half way through the call Adam threw the phone. He's really pissing me off. I pushed him away, "GET OUT!"

He started to smirk, "Oh you've gotten a little feisty, babe."

"That's because I want nothing to do with you. I'm happy now. Now leave and never come back."

He chuckled, "You know that's not going to happen."

Why can't he just take the fact that I don't want him? I haven't wanted to be with him for awhile. Actually years. I've wanted nothing to do with him for years. I just couldn't make it obvious till not that long ago. I'm so frustrated with all this. I can't help but start crying, "Why can't you just leave me alone?"

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