ashton stays silent for the walk to his house. when we finally reach the driveway, tears are already pouring down my cheeks like a waterfall.
he unlocks the door and leads me inside, "don't worry, michael's not home."
he leads me into the kitchen and he pulls out a chair from the table, pulling it to the counter, "sit,"
i follow his orders and sit down at the counter, tears streaming down my face. my stomach feels sick as i watch ashton boil water on the stove.
he looks over at me, "you like milk in your tea, yeah?"
"yes," i reply. he smiles and begins fixing my tea. i rest my head on the counter and close my eyes.
what am i going to do? niall is technically my life. he's my first everything. he's the one i live with. i can't just walk away from it all. but he doesn't need me. he has someone else who he apparently has been sharing my love with. someone way prettier than me.
