Over Again


Ashlyn Rose was your typical hormonal teenager, She did typical teenager things; listened and played music, hung-out with friends and obsessed over boys. There was this one boy in particular though, who changed Ashlyn's world upside-down. But with him gone, she finds herself lost; with no one to trust. When she could potentially find love again will she let them in? or lock them out?


24. Goodbye

Ashlyn's POV

Light. That's the best word to describe this feeling. The hot water from the shower rains down on my almost completely limp body. Blood trickles down my arm and into the drain. The pills I took starting to kick in. Taking one last look at the pictures I had scattered around the shower walls before entering, I take my last breath, and close my eyes. 

Goodbye Harry.

Harry's POV

I jumped in my car and headed straight to Ashlyn's. I needed to tell her how I felt. I needed to let her explain. What if she doesn't want to see me? What if she hates me now?

I pulled up to the curb and jumped out quickly. I paced up the stairs and knocked loudly on her door.

When no one answered, I knocked again. 

"Ashlyn. Please open up. I need to talk to you." 

I knocked again.
And again.
And again.

Just as I was leaving, a man comes out of his flat next door. 

"Ya know, she told me 'bout cha." His voice was old and wavered when he spoke. It was reassuring.

"Who are you?" 

"That is nothing ya need ta mind boy. Here. Get'er back" He smiled and retreated to his flat. 

Nice old man, I thought to myself. I slipped the key into the lock and clicked it open. Pushing the door open, I called for Ashlyn again. I checked the kitchen and before I made it to her bedroom, I heard the shower running. I walked briskly to the door.

"Ashlyn. Please open the door." 



I was become more and more frantic.

"Ash open the door or I will break it down."


"Okay, here it comes."

I kicked with all my might and broke the door a little. Using my body to push all my weight against the door it burst open to reveal Ashlyn's bathroom. My eyes scanned the room before landing on her body, laying in the shower. 

"Ashlyn. Please get out of there."

I took another step towards her.


I finished the distance between us and screamed in horror at the sight before me. I shook her limp body.

"Ashlyn?! Ashlyn wake up! Wake up dammit! I love you! I need you! Come on you stubborn ass! Wake up!" I was in hysterics. I pulled out my phone and dialled the Emergency Services. I pulled Ashlyn's body in towards mine and held her close. 

"Don't die on me. Don't die." A sob escaped my lips. 

"Don't die." 

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