ASHLEY'S P.O.V:
Andy's house looked so big and grand so impressive , i walked up to the door and rung the doorbell. Andy answerd the door with a smile "Hi you..... What happend to your face?! andy questioned looking worried , "oh i umm i walked in to a door" i said quickly Andy just looked at me , "ok now tell me the truth" he said with a serious look on his face. "fine , well if you must know i had a bit of a fight with my dad thats all" i said trying to make it sound less violent and painfull than it was. "He hit you?!" andy said loudly nearly shouting it "shh keep it down will you!anyway i asked for it now can i come in or what" i asked. He led me in , i took my shoes of to be polite.He led us through to the living room to introduce me to his parents.As i walked in to the huge living room i saw two people sat with their backs to us on a couch watching the t.v. They turned round to greet andy and then looked at me . They both got up from the couch and andy's mom came over to me " you must be ashley"she said it in a gentle voice , i looked up from the floor to look at her "yes thats me ma'am, "Please cal....What on earth happend to your face?!" i looked at andy , he nodded as if for me to tell her the truth , "i had a bit of a fight with my dad thats all" i said quietly. "He hit you?!" she asked softly while looking concernd , "i was asking for it , i was cheeky" i replied ."No matter how badly behaved you are theres no need for him to hit you and leave a mark like that , it looks painfull" she said softly.i shook my head "its not that bad , looks worse than it is" i replied. "Andy , why dont you take ashley to your room while i make dinner?" his mom asked. "Ok " He grabbed my wrist for me to follow hin causing me to yelp in pain. He looked back at me with sorryfull eyes "Whats up" he asked , "umm nothing you just grabbed my wrist a bit hard" , "sorry" he said looking confused . "its ok" i continued to follow him upstairs.
ANDY'S P.O.V:
As i grabbed his wrist to pull him to my room he yelped in pain , i imediatly let go of his wrist and looked at him "whats up" i asked , "you just grabbed my wrist a bit hard" he told me , i knew that was a lie , i only had hold of it losely , there was something wrong . i led him up to my room , when we went in a shut my door. i sat on the bed and patted at the side of me for him to come sit with me. When he sat down i looked at him and said "what was that all about?" , "i told you , you grabbed my wrist a bit hard" . i looked at him and then at his wrists . "i didnt grab it that hard though" he looked like he was thinking of an exscuse. i realised he had loads of bracelets on and before he could tell me another lie "show me your wrists " i said practiclly demanding it . He looked at me and shook his head . "Ashley , i said show me your wrists" , "No!" he said . "Fine ill show myself" i said , i sat on top of him so he couldnt move and took all his bracelets off. I was shocked at what i saw , tons of scars on his arms n about 7 that looked fresh.i got off him and he started crying. "Why ashley?" , "Because i deserve it " he said. i hugged him , "No ashley you dont , you dont deserve anything thats happening to you at the moment". Just as he had stopped crying my mom shouted us for dinner . his make up was smudged so i asked him if he wanted to re do it. i showed him my make up n then my bathroom and waited for him to finish. He came in and we headed down stairs , before we got out of the door he grabbed my wrist to hold me back ," Please dont tell anyone what you saw " i looked at him "Ok , i wont" we both went down for dinner.
