astrid's pov
I needed to stay with Ashton. I got him into a coma. I should've told him to get out of the way. Ugh. I am such a bad friend. I cried for hours looking at Ashton, he looked so lifeless. He's like a brother to me and if I can't talk to him for a week idk what I woukd do he is always giving me good life advice. I eventually fell asleep on the chair.
I woke up and I thought it was just a dream. Nope I woke up on an uncomfortable chair and there lay Ashton lifeless because of me. I started crying again. "IT'S ALL MY FAULT!" I yelled at myself. Oh crap it's too early in the morning for people to be awake.
