~Ashton's POV~
I woke up feeling something unusual beside my face. "What the hell is that?" I asked sleepily.
"What the..." I found a note on my pillow. Who would leave me a note?
Dear Ashton,
I don't know what I did, or said last night but, all I know is I hurt you. And that, is unforgivable. When you're are ready, text me so we can (hopefully) talk about what happened and get past it. Until then, I'll give you your space. Love you, forever and always.
- Luke xx
"Luke! Of course he's the one who left the note! Who else would?" Should I forgive him that easily? No. I need time to heal.
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[8:22 am]
A: hey luke, i got your note. i'll get back to you in a week with my answer. until then, my phone will be off so you won't be able to contact me. hope you understand. x
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"Was that the right thing to do?" I questioned myself. Of course it was you idiot! After reassuring myself that I made the right decision, I turned my phone off so no one could contact me for the next week. Now, it's just me and my thoughts.
"This is gonna be fun..." I sighed.
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eight pm | l.h & a.i
FanfictionCompleted & edited // Where a boy named Luke has a secret crush on a boy name Ashton and some how gets his number. (this book is very old and not very good)
