Chapter 4

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Andys pov

I curled up in Ashley's strong arms, and my eye lids felt heavy. "Go to sleep Andy. I'll be here with you." Ashley said, and I looked into his caramel eyes. "Are you sure?" I asked. Ashley nodded, and I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep.

Andys dream...
I was at my old house, with my dad screaming at my drunken mom. I was hiding in my room, and my dad opened the door and picked me up. "You're to blame." He said, and threw me down. He began kicking and punching me, and I cried silently. When he left, I curled into a ball, sobbing.

I woke up gasping for air, tears falling. Ashley sat up next to me, and wrapped his arms around me. "What's wrong Andy?" He asked quietly. "I had another nightmare." I said, and curled into a ball. Ashley hugged me and I cried into his chest. "Andy, I will always be here for you. No matter what happens. I love you." Ashley said. I looked up, and he wiped his tears with his thumb. "I love you too Ashley." I said. Ashley smiled, and kissed me.

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