CHAPTER 3
“Ashton?” I turned my sight away from the piano “Good morning beautiful” She wrapped her hand
around my neck “ I like when you play the piano” I look up at her and gave her
a soft kiss and continued to play the
piano. She sat next to me, enjoying every sonata of the piano as I hit one key
swiftly to another. I played “Thousand Years by Christina Perry” that was her
favorite song. Everything was perfect, it was too good to be truth, and I
should have seen this coming, a disastrous impact that changes everything.
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From: Sheira Green
To: Ashton Hunt
I need your help, meet me at the town library
Received at 11:35am, 29 February 2012
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I was heading back home after an
overnight stay at Angel’s house. I turn back and head straight to the town
library, I don’t even know why on earth would I still go and see her after what
she did, but somehow I just have too.
As I was walking into the building, I saw sheira waiting at
the lift.
“You came, thank god” She pulled me into a hug
“Yeah, what is it that so important?”
“Us” She face me
“What do you mean by…?” Before I could finish my sentence,
she pulled me into a kiss, i pulled her away
“What are you trying to do? Stop it” I was outraged by her
action
“I thought by kissing you could bring your love back to me”
her eyes was filled by a puddle of tears
“No it won’t, you said yourself, we are done” As the door
opened, I walk out not bother of turning back
My heart had turned stone cold right after what sheira said,
now my attention, my love is focused on angel and no one, not even her can
change that facts. I was furious, frustrated, confused. The taste of her lips
remains. I lay on my bed looking up onto the ceiling, all my emotions is now a
bundle of trash. The thought of angel is now replaced by sheira, why is she
doing this to me, can’t she see how happy I am now with Angel.
“Ashton, you have a call” Mom shouted
“Who?” I ran down the stairs
“A girl” She smiled, must be Angelica, I thought smiling but
those smiled vanished as I heard those voice
“Ashton, it’s me Sheira” Her voice was soft and she was sobbing
“What do you want?” I would not bother of what she feeling
right now; I had enough of her fake tears
“I want you back, I promise to change Ashton, I promise. I…”
Before she could say anything anymore, I hang up and went straight up.
I went to my punching bag and keep on trouncing the red
punching bag. What else does she want, hurt me again? My action was stop by
Angel caller ringtone, which was her favorite song “When You Look Me in the
Eyes by Jonas Brother”.
“Hello”
“Ashton? Are you okay?” Her voice was soft; I couldn’t not
hide my frustration. I’m sorry Angel
“No, bye” I hang up before I could hurt her anymore
This is all that woman fault, I’m sure enough all she want
is for me to hurt Angel, oh you are wrong Sheira, I would never hurt her. I rapidly punch the punching bag
until all my anger is transferred
The next morning, I saw Angel,
waiting by my locker. She was wearing a short dress, she pulled her hair back
into a pony tail, and she looked serious. As I my footstep echoed the hall way,
she turned and pulled a huge smile. I wrap my arms around her waist and kissed
her lips. She pulled it away and looks up at me and took my ray bans glasses
off, our eyes meet. I grinned as her cheeks turn rosy red
“What happen yesterday” Her face
expression change, filled with worry.
“My mind just messed up”
“What are you hiding from me? She
still looks disquiet
“Nothing baby, I’m sorry, I’ll make
it up alright, you and me and a private place” I nuzzle through her sweet brown
hair, her shampoo is intoxicating making me thaw out.
“But i would still question your
later, after class” She smiled and kiss my lips, leaving me with a huge grin.
That girl makes me insane. Which was one of the reason she stole my heart.
After lunch, I stayed back and was playing basketball until Ryan
shouted from the bleachers “ Ashton” He waved his hand “Yeah bro, looking for
me” I tapped his back, he was catching his breath “Angel… and Sheira.. Fighting
at the chemistry lab...” I threw the ball aside and ran straight to the
chemistry lab. From distance I could hear Sheira shouted and Angel face was
ferocious, staring at Sheira. All I heard sheira said was “Before you came
along, he was deeply in love with me, but you stole it away” As sheira raised
her hand, I stand in a protective manner in front of Angel
“Stop it, whatever we had was history, don’t you dare bother
Angelica” I said, holding her right hand
“But, I know you like that kiss in the lift yesterday”
I was speechless, Angel eye widen, staring at me waiting for
an answer. I turned to Angel and looked down.
“You meet her yesterday? She kissed you and that is why you
were so cold to me yesterday” A pool of tears surround her eyes.
“I…angel, she needed help so I went and meet and her but I
didn’t know she would... you know” I tried to hold her hand but she pulled it
away
“Why must you lie Ashton, I trust you” She ran out from the
lab, as I about to chase her, sheira pulled my hand
“You don’t need her, I’m here” She said
“I don’t want you anymore, we are DONE, and All I need is
her!”
I ran through the empty hallway until I heard a soft sob at
the Janitor’s Room. I opened the door and I saw angel, crying, sobbing. She was
hugging her knee not looking up as I open the door. There was a small blade
next to her; she held it in her left hand. I pulled it away from her hand
“Don’t tell me you going to use this blade?” I was furious,
upset
“Why do you care, at least it won’t be as painful as what
you did”
I was dumbstruck. She was right, what I did was beyond
hurtful. I stare at the blade that is now on my hand and I slash my upper side
of risk and I drop the blade, Angel looked up, unexpectedly I feel a struck of
pain on my cheeks, Angel slapped the sense out of me.
“You are stupid, do you think by doing so could made me
forget?” She fall into her knee, I pulled her into my chest and said
“I rather hurt myself than seeing you get hurt, what I did
was foolish. Senseleless. I admit”
“I hate you…I.ha...Te...you” My shirt was soaked with her
tears, she keep on punching my chest as I tighten my hug
“Angel, I love you so much. Please forgive me. Give me a
chance to make it up; I couldn’t not see you in this way”
She looked up and blinks
“Yes baby, look at me. I love you so much more than I ever
love anyone. I want you to stay”
I pulled her into a passionate kiss, she held the side of my
face as I held her waist, and she was wounded by my stupidity. Her kiss was
rather different, filled with soreness. She pulled apart, looking me into the
eyes
“I need time…” She stood up, leaving me in confusion. Those
words keep on repeating in my mind, seeing her walk away from me, leaving a
huge scar on my heart. I stare at the hallway, as her heels echoed. She’s going
away from me. Away.away.away.
That night, I was like a walking zombie, I could not eat nor
sleep, during dinner mum was rather worried
“Ashton, are you okay? Usually you would finish my casserole
in a second”
“I’m not feeling well mom” I tried to pull an honest smile,
but I guess she can see through me
“I know you are not, its okay, go and have a rest” She
kissed my hair and went towards the kitchen
I’m lucky to have a loving mom; I went up to my room. I thought to myself
The whole day after the incident, there was no call or text
from Angel; she probably is bewildered after the whole commotion at school. Why on earth did I act stupidly yesterday
towards her, I should have told her? Why am I still protecting sheira? Why do I
feel confused and frustrated after sheira kissed me? As all those question
surround my mind, I felt asleep.
“Ping, Ping” I was awoken by an incoming text, I look at the
time, it was 2:33am. I must have dozed of the entire night. There was 3 texts
from angel, one email and 28 miscalls from Angel. She was looking for me?
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From: Angelica Mayer
To: Ashton Hunt
I can’t think, I miss you so much and I can’t stop
crying
Received at 11:05pm, 29/2/2012
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From: Angelica Mayer
To: Ashton Hunt
I miss your hugs and kisses, I miss your warmth. Being
here by my side… I don’t want to
fight or even avoid you. I had thought enough...
Received at 1:45am, 1/3/2012
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A minute ago? She must be awake, I rush towards the
bathroom, took a quick shower and spray some deodorant on my body as I put on
my grey t-shirt over a denim jacket, I tip toed down the stairs, took my bike
key and head straight to Angelica’s House.
As I
arrived there, I park at the back of her backyard and climb over her balcony.
She was on her bed, looking up the ceiling, she still look appealing even in
her shorts and singlet.
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