Pen Pal 2.

This is the sequel to Pen Pal. As you can tell. Same characters.
She continues her life at her mom's house. She still hasn't told Niall about Steven, but then again he did the same thing to her. What does Ashley do about Niall's Leukemia? Can she deal with another loss?
Read it all in this book. ;)


28. Breathing Room

Ashley's P.O.V

That day, I smiled and actually had a reason to. I didn't really have anything to worry about, it felt weird. I could spend a day with Niall, to ourselves and no interruptions. "What do you want to do today?" He asked while taking a giant chunk out of his sandwich. He was so cute chomping down on that sandwich. "Anything." He smiled in between bites, "But. that could literally be anything." He said his eyes widening at the thought. I winked at him, I think he caught my drift. "Ohh.." He said wiping off his mouth. He started making over exaggerated kissy faces at me. I blocked my hands up in front of him. "No, no." "Then what do you mean?" I took off my top and ran outside. Don't freak out, I had a bra on. He chased after me, it was pretty cold outside but that didn't stop me from jumping into the pool. "Why did you do that?!" He scrame. I jumped right back out and into a towel. "I.. I saw it in the Vow. Every month they jump in the water to.. to challenge the.. themselves." My shivers got the best of me, I stuttered a little. Niall laughed then continued to undress. He jumped in off the dive board doing a flip. Trying to show off I am guessing. He jumped right back out reaching out for my towel, I handed it to him and ran inside. He chased after me, the house was so warm and inviting. I loved it. I ran around the house half naked, he was on my tail. So I sped up and ran upstairs. He followed, I was paying attention to him, not the stairs and I tripped and fell on the carpeted stairs. He was hovering over me. "What are you going to do?" I asked acting concerned. He picked my up, over his shoulder and carried me upstairs, what was he going to do? He opened the door to our room and put me on the bed ever so delicately. His hands brushed over my stomach, they were so soft and warm. He gently brushed them up to my cheeks. He got on top of me and kissed me. This kiss had so much passion and lust in it that I knew what was about to happen. He let go, and stared into my eyes. I didn't want him to stop just yet. "What?" I asked agitated. "I don't want to do this.." I felt my heart stop and change its beating pattern. "What.. What do you mean?" "No! I meant, I am not having sex with you till we get married," This sounded like a threat. "Oh really?" I asked cocking my head to the side I shot him a smirk. "Yep. That is why I think we should still get married." He pulled out a ring from the side table drawer. It was a different ring. I looked at him funny. "What is this?" "This is my grandmother's, she told me to give it to my whole wide world." I felt my eyes water, his eyes were glistening he was so serious. "Of course. But this time, nothing will come in between us!" He nodded, and put the ring on my finger. He continued kissing me, but I respected his wishes and stopped before we got to far ahead. 

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