We Haven't Forgotten
Chapter 8
(Mia POV)
That whore. That bitch. She is not going to steal Calum from me. There’s a reason that he cheated on her, he got bored of her. I’ll tell her the ‘truth’. It’ll destroy her.
“Mia?” Anissa asks. I snap out of my daze and face Anissa.
“So is it true? You lied to me about you living with them?” she says seriously.
“I-I’m sorry. I guess I just wanted to impress you. I was nervous about talking to you, I thought you were too cool for me.” I lie. Anissa scoffs
“Me? Cool.”
“Yeah.”
“I think I have to tell Janice, I can’t pretend anymore. I can’t pretend that I have all these feelings when I don’t.” she says panicking
“Then tell her.” I say grinning. I can finally get my plan started.
(Janice POV)
I blink my eyes for a second.
“I meant, like a creepy thing that you do b-but that works too.” I whisper and he looks at me me in the eyes.
“We should get out of here.” I whisper and peel myself off of him and pat his chest. I open the door but Sam pulls me back and kisses me. We pull away from each other and I breathe deeply.
“Sam, I- we, uh, I can’t do this” I whisper and close the door behind me. I walk quickly out the main room where everyone is.
“Janice.” Ashton calls after me but I keep walking. Once I walk out the front door I hear Sam call after me. I start sprinting like I did the night I saw Calum again. I trip on my feet and catch myself with my hands. I’m hyperventilating and I gasp for air as I sob. My head is pounding, or is it someone running behind me?
“Janice.” someone breathes behind me. I recognize the voice as Ashton.
“G-Get away from me.” I gasp.
“No way, you’re having a panic attack. I’m not leaving you alone.” he says as he sits next to me and wraps me in a hug. My head is pressed against his chest.
“Breathe.” he whispers. “You’re okay.” he says. Ashton repeats that for a while. His voice is soothing and after a while I calm down and I’m able to breathe.
“I’m okay.” I whisper and listen to how crazy that sounds.
“I want to apologize Janice. I know, it’s a bit overdue but I’m sorry.” he says “I just want you to talk to me.I want to be your friend, I miss your smile and your amazing voice love.” Ashton smiles.
I think it over for about 2 seconds. If I get close to him will he try what he tried years ago? Or will he stick to his word. I’ve known Ashton as a man of his word.
“Okay.” I reply. His face lights up and I sigh.
“But.” I say and stop him from hugging me.”That doesn’t mean I forgive you. What you tried Ashton, I don’t know if I can forgive that.” I whisper. Ashton nods his head.
“Okay, and I truly am sorry. I want you to know that you can talk to me like we used to.” he sighs.
Ashton’s POV
If only she knew
Notes
Hey guys, I'm back. I unfortunately have some bad news. ForeverABeautifulHood will stop coauthoring with me for this story. If you could message her for a big thank you for leaving us on awesome cliffhangers and making up for my shitty writing. So, @ForeverABeautifulHood thank you SO much. <33
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2/17/17