C H A P T E R 12

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 "Like every single wish we ever made

I wish that i could wake up with Amnesia

And forget about the stupid little things"

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After i locked my door i jumped onto my bed, curling my body tightly into a ball as tears started spilling out of my eyes and running down my cheeks onto my pillow, producing a black stain from my eyeliner and mascara i was currently wearing.

Why does this always happen? Something good comes, then something else appears out of no where to ruin everything. My mum was never like this, back when me and Dean were only little; everyone thought we were the perfect family, nice house, loving parents, healthy children, good income. But as we got older it went down hill. People expected more of us, as me and Dean are the children of two high class business parents. I just can't take it anymore. Im the type of person to block out all emotions or shove it into the back of my mind, then one day i explode from such a simple, petty argument.  which turns out to be over a stupid white dress.  

Honestly what happened was abit stupid and shouldnt of escalated the way it had, but recently my mind has been all over the place from 5 Seconds of Summer to the wedding and i guess i kinda can't take it all in like i wanted to in my mind. 


A knock at the door could be heard through my weeping and sniffles as i slowly stopped crying over the situation.

"Melanie? You in here?I can't open the door." The door knob kept wobbling in attempt for Ashton to open it. but he didnt really think the obvious reason why it wouldnt budge


"Its locked" I mumbled into the pillow, sighing at the mess ive made on the cover.. guess i better wash these later before i sleep tonight.


"Why is it locked? Why won't you let me in? are you crying? I'm worried about you Mel. Please let me in" Ashton sighed on the other side of the door. A light bang erupted, making me think that he was now leaning on the door after giving up on trying to open it.


I quietly got off my bed cuddling my now black stained pillow, shuffling towards the lock located under the door knob (it comes in handy when Dean has his friends over so they cant irritate me for their own amusement). I turned the key until it made a click sound and pushed on the it slowly making sure if Ashton was still leaning on it he wouldn't fall


I came face to face with him, tears threatening to fall again damn my emotions. Ashton walked forwards as I was moving back, he closed the door with his foot then hugged me, my tears falling again as i wrapped my arms around his neck dropping the pillow on the floor. He kept walking forwards while i was in his embrace, before he spun us around so he could sit on the edge of my bed, with me proceding to manoviour my body to sit on his lap with my legs around his waist. until we were looking eye to eye


"Melanie...can I know whats wrong" Ashton lifted my chin up so I couldnt tear my gaze away. His hazel eyes staring deep into mine, showing concern. I nodded my head before speaking

"Mum. I asked her about all the planning and stuff, then I swore. She told me not to, I did it again cause she was pissing me off then she...she..ur-" the word getting stuck in my throat "-slapped me" I gulped finally saying it.

"She what!" Ashton looked astonished that my own mother would do that to me, and honestly if it hadent of happened today, i would of probably laughed and said good one to whoever would say such a bullshit lie. But in reality i guess it can happen to anyone, some more than others and thats what scares me the most.

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