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

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29. Chapter Twenty Eight

Ashton's POV

"So, you just left?" Kyla asked, putting her hands on her table. I nodded. "Why would you just leave? Ashton, I told you to get along with her." She replied. "I know, but I couldn't sit there. She isn't happy, Ky. It's not going to work, if she isn't happy." I said. "We'll make her happy, you dumbass! Buy her flowers, take her to a movie, dinner, whatever." She replied, hitting my shoulder.

"Yeah, when Michael came here for the weekend, he took me places to make me happy." Brooke butted in. "Yeah, see. Take her to her favorite places. Take her shopping, to get her nails done." Kyla said.

"You know, she's been wanting a tattoo." She smiled. "Ashley wants a tattoo? I find that hard to believe." I replied. "Believe it. She has it all planned out." She said. "What does she want?" I asked. "Forever In Love, on her thigh." She replied. I nodded.

"Oh, and she wanted her mom's name on her side arm, and the date she died." She said. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah, look." She replied, showing me the text message.

I kinda want a tattoo

What?

I want to be bad and get some tattoos. You know, be adventurous

Of what?

Forever in love and my moms name and death date

Aw, that's kinda cute

"You know, I think it's funny how she beat you ass up when Nicole was born, and now you two are practically sisters." I informed. "Okay, that was when I though she slept with my boyfriend. But I'm over it now. It's all good. And hopefully, if Calum ever asks me to marry him, I'll be like a sister." She replied.

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Ashley's POV

"Jackie, pick up your things please? Your dad is coming soon." I groaned. "Dads coming?" She asked. I nodded. "He's out of jail?" She asked. "Ashton, honey. Ashton is coming." I laughed. "Oh, yay." She smiled, running to pick her things up.

Bryant came walking out of my bedroom, with a white shirt on, covering his diaper and feet, and even his arms. "What is going on?" I laughed. "Daddy's shirt." He replied. I laughed, and picked him up.

"Mom, dad is here!" Jackie yelled, running to the door. "Give him a chance to get in the house." I said, with a laugh, before the front door opened, and in walked Ashton.

"Hey bug." He said, kissing Jackie's forehead. "Hi dad." She replied, hugging him. "How's school going?" He asked. "Good. I'm getting all good grades." She replied. "That's good to hear. Where's your mum?" He asked. "In the living room." She replied.

"Hey.... Is that my shirt?" He asked, stopping in the doorway. "Um, yeah. I guess he felt like putting it on." I replied. "Your arms look tired, do you want me to take him?" He asked. "Oh, no. It's fine. Jackie, take Bry and go to your room, yeah?" I asked. She nodded, and walked to me. I put Bryant down, and watched as they walked away.

Ashton sat on the couch, and I sat across from him. "So... Jackie brought to my attention that I haven't been the fairest person." I informed. He nodded, and folded his hands. "She said she talked to you about it." I said. "She did, yeah. I think I handled it well. But it could've gone better, maybe.

"You know, it was the she's a terrible mum, she doesn't understand, she isn't fair. And I said you're a great mum, that you went through things you shouldn't have went through. She understood, and she knew kind of what I was talking about." He informed. I nodded. "Thank you." I replied.

"So, listen, I heard you wanted some tattoos?" He asked. I gulped. "I made some calls, and if we leave right now, you can make your appointment for one thirty." He said. My jaw dropped. "Really?" I asked. He nodded.

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Ashton's POV

I pushed passed the paparazzi, and opened the door quickly, letting Ashley in first. I closed the blinds, and shook my head. "Ashton!" My friend, Jock exclaimed. "J, hey. You know Ashley." I replied. "Yes, of course. You're the wife. No one thought Ashton would get married." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"Alright, what do you want today?" He asked, leading us to the back room. "I want forever in love written on my thigh, so it's wrapped around my thigh. And I want Victoria 01/02/12." She said. He nodded, and patted the seat.

"Is it going to hurt?" She asked. "Probably. But if you grin and bear it, it'll go quickly." He replied. "Here, take my hand." I said. She looked at me. "You're going to need something to hold onto." I explained. She huffed, and held my hand.

Ashley squeezed my hand tightly, and yelped in pain a bit. "This hurts more than child birth." She gritted. I looked away, and made my normal face when I hear the tattoo gun.

"Alright, onto the arm. I'm going to need you to roll your sleeve up." Jock said. "Oh, right." She laughed nervously. I eyed her down, as she rolled her sleeves up.

"Victoria 01/02/12, right?" He asked. She nodded, and looked away. "Grin and bear it. It'll be over before you know it." He informed, before drilling the needle into her skin.

"How are you feeling?" He asked. "A bit woozy." I replied. "Not you, the girl." He huffed. "In pain." Ashley informed. "Take some pain relievers, it'll cure you in minutes." He replied.

She squeezed my hand tighter, and groaned. "This hurts so much." She said, a few tears steaming down her face. I wiped her tears away, and smiled at her.

Forever In Love was engraved on her thigh, and Victoria 01/02/12 was engraved on her inner arm. The two things she loves the most. Loving someone forever, and her mother.

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