violence vs reality

I was born and raised in Southern California, my dad is Australia and my mom was born in Tennessee. I'm 17 years old, my family is rich, well in a way they are. I get abused by my parents all the time, they threaten me if I ever told anyone I'd get it. Get it? What does that even mean? Does it mean that they'll kill me? Well I don't know, I really hate my life at the moment, my boyfriend well... His name is Drake and he's a controlling type, if I don’t do anything he says well bad things happen. Hi there, I'm Ashton this is my story.


30. my old best friend, Nicota

Ashton’s Pov;

 It’s around almost 8pm, Taylor is fast asleep in her cot, it’s amazing how she doesn’t cry much, even if she does, Justin is always in the room to the rescue, causally singing his tunes it’s very magical and cute. When I gave birth to my baby girl, I don’t remember much of it, I remember seeing Taylor for the first time and seeing people in different shapes, closing my eyes at one point and then seeing Justin crying? How could I do that? That’s what’s always going thru my head. Pattie told me that I was dead for a minimum of an hour and a half, was that even possible I don’t remember anything ugh. I have these strange dreams that I keep having all the time, I don’t know if they’re happy dreams or they’re bad dreams, it’s confusing. There was this one dream, like I was half dead but I could see people that are not alive, is that like legit weird, do I need to go to a mental hospital for thinking all this, well then I think I should. Sometimes I'm doubting myself really bad, I don’t know why. It’s just that, I think Justin could find someone better than me and yet he’s still with me, but I’m being silly at the moment, I don’t even know why I am thinking like this or asking myself these stupid questions, I love Justin and that’s what’s important right?


I see Justin sitting on the sofa, his beautiful self and his amazing eyes on the TV, oh dear I love those man’s eyes, they’re amazing. They light up every time I walk in the room, its heaven, it’s a delight to see those eyes light up all because of me. He looks at me, I walk over and sit on his lap, I smiled at him, “why, hello there beautiful,” he said with a gentle kiss on my lips. His lips were so soft, I cupped his face and started to make out with him just a bit, I started to laugh at him because he was being a weird one, but he’s like that when he makes out, gets carried away. When he bites my lip, it brings shivers down my spine, my cheeks burn up with flush, it’s so very cute. We were just doing out thing until there was a knock on the door. I kissed him again, “I’ll get it,” I got off him, as I walked for the door, he slapped my ass. I turned around and poke my tongue out at him playfully, I giggled. I opened the door and saw a face I didn’t recognize, who’s this I ask myself. “Hi, is Justin around?” she questioned me, who is she and what does she want, she rudely interrupted our make out session, “and you are?” I questioned back, well this is going to get rather interesting. She spoke again, “oh, sorry I didn’t realize we haven’t met before, I’m Justin’s best friend Nicota and you are?” His best friend? Since when did he have a girl best friend? Oh, now this is going to look even uglier. I heard Justin come over, well isn’t this a pleasant surprise, a best friend who happens to be a girl that I’ve never heard of and what is he going to do now, I fold my arms in a unhappy look. Justin put his arm around me, “Nicota, it’s so nice to see you,” she gave him a hug, wow back off women. He continued speaking backed off a bit, knowing my not good look on my face, “Nicota, meet my girlfriend Ashton, Ashton meet Nicota my chick best friend,” and that’s when my mouth dropped open.


Justin's Pov;

I was having an awesome make out session with my beautiful girlfriend, until we were unexpectedly interrupted by a door knock, it was 8:30pm and no one ever shows up around that time, it was odd but okay. Ashton gave me a quick peak on my lips and jumped off, I couldn’t help myself but slap her ass, she loved it, I know she did. C’mon you have to admit, it’s a great view, I laughed. I hear Ashton talking to someone, she sounded familiar, I quickly had a glance at who was at the door, and I couldn’t believe it, Nicota my old best friend who couldn’t keep her hands off me every time I’m in a relationship, if she’s here to cause trouble between Ashton and I, I’ll be a complete mess. Nicota, she’s a jealous type of girl, she says she’s been in love with me for what years or not even that, she’s broken me up with other chicks relationships before and it’s all turned quiet nasty and I hope she’s not here to cause more trouble. “What are you doing here?” I said, wondering what the hell she was doing here, like announced usually you want to go over, you text or call them, not just rock up announced, that’s weird these days, but suit herself. I looked at Ashton, she didn’t seem very happy, the fact that I kept it a secret, I mean if I told her she would be horrified or more than that, I have a child and gorgeous girl, I am not going to lose my family over Nicota. She spoke again, “Well, I heard that you had a girlfriend for ages, and you’re a dad now, so I was just wondering if I could meet the little baby,” she asked me politely. Ashton and I have been going out for years not even that, and now she decides to rock up my doorstep, that’s a bit unusual, “What’s wrong with tomorrow Nicota?” both Ashton and I said at the same time.

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