Chapter 4

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~Ashley~


"Hey!" I say sitting next to the Indian dude on the couch. "I never got your name your name." I say putting my legs on the couch and facing him now. "My names Vikk and of course yours is Ashley." He says propping his elbow on the back of the couch, his face facing me. "Yea." His eyebrows furrowed. Which brought me to his eyes they were dark brown so dark they were like space but with no stars. "What's wrong?" Shit I was starring to long. "Nothing" I say shaking my head and smiling. "You have nice eyes too you know" I get up to walk away but, he grabs my wrist. "I'm sorry I just." I cut him off right there. " It's not that." I jog upstairs and go into my room, locking the door behind me. I can remember it like it was yesterday.

"Why are you so mad about it!" Screamed Max. "You fucking cheated on me with that slut in my own house at my own birthday party! I have the every fucking right to be mad!" I say tears streaming down my face. "I was drunk!" He says coming closer to me "Don't fucking lie to me! I know you weren't drunk!" He goes to grab my shoulder "Babe I-" I push his hand away "Shut the fuck up and leave." I say stepping back. "Come on I-" he says stepping forward "Leave you piece of shit! I don't want to see you again!" With that it was done he stormed out of my apartment and I never saw him again. I moved out after a week to live with Brandon.

Damn I fucking love him as a friend that is. I heard soft knocks at the door. "Come in..." I say bluntly. I was in a ball on my bed. "Ashley, ways wrong?" It was Vikk. "Nothing I'm fine." I say wiping my tears away. "Bullshit." He closes the door softly and walks over to me and sits on the bed "Do you mind if I-" he ask politely "No not at all." I say grinning. " I hope you know your beautiful." he puts his arm around me "Thanks." I say as I snuggle into him."I hope you know that Lachlan is mad as fuck right now because I made you cry." He pulls the covers over us. "You didn't make me cry." I say putting my face in the crook of his neck. "Oh." We sit in silence for a while. It was nice for once. I felt sleepy as hell. "I'm sleepy." I say looking up at him. He had his eyes closed. "I'll leave" he gets up and then puts the covers back over me. He goes to open the door but I stop him. "Vikk." He stops dead in his tracks with the door half open. He turns his head and furrows his eyebrows. "Your beautiful too."

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