Patrick's POV:
I had been at Tazer's for a full week. Things were weird with Ashley in Chicago. She kissed Auston. There's so much pressure on us to be perfect here.
We had just got back form a 4 day road trip and I got in the car with Ashely.
She didn't even look at me. She just drove home. She went inside and started making dinner. I went to the bedroom and re-packed a bag for Tazer's.
"Oh, you're leaving again?" She asked
"Yeah.." I said
I was leaving and she was crying.
"Don't leave.." Ashley said
I didn't look back, I knew I'd stay. I walked out the door.
Ashley's POV:
Patrick left and I knew I was slowly losing him. It was late and I drove to Tazer's and I knocked on the door and Tazer answered. A few guys were there and there were also girls over there.
I walked in and I walked up to Patrick.
"Let's go, now." I said
"Ash, why are you here?" He asked
"Why are you here? Come home." I said
"Fine.." He said finishing his beer
He got in my car and I drove home and Patrick showered and went to bed.
"You don't get to ignore me like this.." I said
"Leave me alone.." He said
"Why were you with a bunch of girls?"
"Tazer invited people over." He answered
"Did you sleep with any of them?" I asked scared
"No.." Unlike some people, I don't go around kissing other people when i'm in a relationship.."
I started crying and I said, "We've talked about this.. I'm sorry.."
"Sorry doesn't change the fact you kissed him.."
"No, but it changes it everything else.." I said wiping my tears away
Patrick went to hug me and I pushed him back and said, "You don't anymore... Just stop.."
"I care so fucking much, that's what sucks.." He said
"Doesn't feel like that.." I said
Patrick got out of bed and he said, "I can't do this anymore.."
"Then don't.." I said
"So this is it? This is how we end?" I asked
"It's not my fault.." He said
"Yeah, all my fault, always is.. I get it.."
"No you don't and you never will.."
"So what's happening? Are you breaking up with me?" I yelled
"Are you breaking up with me?" He asked back
We both just looked at each other.
"Are you?" Patrick asked
"Are you?" I fired back
Neither of us could end things, we didn't want to.
"I am.." Patrick said
"So am I.." I said back
"Good.." He said agressivley
"Great." I said pretending to be happy
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The Love of my Life
Teen FictionAshely is seventeen years old and she just made history. She is the first and youngest female ever in the NHL and she is dating Auston Matthews. But what happens when a certain Blackhawk falls for her, hard?