A New Start

After moving to London, Ashton and Ashley start new. New house, new job, new atmosphere. Ashley works for the biggest magazine company in London. Ashton, is still going on with his drumming. After being married for two years, Ashton and Ashley are still struggling with rumors, fights, and their children growing up. Follow Ash&Ash once again in, A New Start


32. Chapter Thirty One

Ashley's POV

I listened as the song started, my heart beating fast. "Mom?" Jackie asked. "Shh, listen to the song." I replied. She turned back to the stage.

The song touched my heart with every word, each word said, made me remember everything. Everything Ashton and I worked for, fought for, what he love. And who we love.

"I can still taste you like it was yesterday. Making plans to rule the world, you were more than I deserved. I see you running in the sand, long hair blowing in the wind, never thought that it would end."

The memory of Ashton and I when we first started dating, and all the headlines, and when we got more serious, the names and everything coming out, like we were the whole world.

Another memory came through of the divorce papers, and the fights we've had the day before we left for vacation. And now, the headlines have been about us splitting up, almost like the world is ending.

"Remember that weekend when we got out of town? Drove into infinity, I held you 'til you fell asleep. Without you, the smell of your perfume reminds me of when we were free, I swear that it's still haunting me."

I smiled slightly at the memory. The memory of going back to Australia and driving for hours on end, not knowing where we were going. And Ashton parked the car in some random park with no lights, and held me tightly in the backseat with the top of the car up, looking at the stars.

The memory of being free, without kids being around, and worrying about anything besides what the next headline would be.

"I wanna get back to where we started, to the summer night, you know, you know, you know, you got it right."

"Thank you California, have a good night!" Like exclaimed, before running back stage. The band followed behind him as well, meaning it was time to go.

I picked Bryant up, and walked towards the door that leads to backstage. With Nicole and Jackie in front of me, I had the clear view of fans blocking the door way.

"It's Ashley!" One screamed. My eyes widened as a bunch of fans swarmed around us. I tightened my grip on Bryant, and looked around for a security guard.

"Alright, let her get through!" A man in a yellow jacket yelled, breaking the crowd up. He held my wrist in his hand, and the other arm stuck out, guiding us through the crowd. "Thank you." I smiled. "It's my job. Straight back." He replied.

We walked backstage, with the girls running ahead of me, and Bryant now walking besides me with his pacifier in his mouth and his hand in mine.

"Daddy!" Nicole yelled, running further ahead. Ashton scooped her up in his arms and kissed her head, before scooping Jackie up in his arms. "Go ahead bud." I smiled. He smiled through his binky and ran around the corner.

I turned the corner, seeing Ashton holding Nicole, Jackie and Bryant in his arms. I smiled at the sight in front of me, seeing Ashton with his kids, really made me happy and see the old Ashton.

"Can we talk?" I asked silently. He nodded and put the kids down, before walking to me. I walked out the door, with my arms crossed, and a frown on my face.

"What's-" I cut him off by pressing my lips to his, silencing him all together. It took a few moments until he responded, holding my waist in his grip and his lips connecting with mine.

"Ashley." He mumbled. "I'm sorry." I said, pulling away. He looked at me. "I over reacted about this whole thing. About you going back on tour. I was stupid and selfish. I didn't want you to leave." I said, tears filling my eyes.

"Y-you're right. I can't raise these kids on my own. They need their father. I-I need you." I cried. He shook his head, and stepped towards me. "Ashton, I miss you, and I need you. And no matter what, I still love you. Come back home, Ashton. Come back home." I cried.

He pulled me in his embrace, and kissed the top of my head. "I love you so much, Ashton. I'm so sorry for being selfish, and wanting you to stay, instead of letting you do what you love. I'm so sorry." I cried.

"Shh, calm down." He whispered. "I miss you." I cried. He tilted my chin up and pressed his lips to mine. "I missed you too." He mumbled.

"If it makes you feel any better, mum slapped me across the face as did Lauren and Harry punched me for being a jerk to you," he smiled. I laughed and wiped my tears. "Come on, baby. How about we go back into the room and just sit and relax, yeah? Tonight, I'll come home and we'll talk about everything. We can talk about whatever we need to, we can get someone to talk to even. Let's just enjoy this moment for now." He said. I nodded and took his hand in mine.

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