"How about this Ash, you go take a long hot shower and we can go get something to eat cause even though you think I can’t hear your stomach grumbling, I can."

"Ughh," I groaned. I threw the sheets off of me and started walking to the bathroom. "I’m only doing this cause you’re my friend," I said before closing the door.

"Yeah yeah yeah. Just go take a shower cause you smell." He said loud enough so I could hear him behind the closed door.

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Spencer’s POV

I don’t know what I did to get my heart ripped out, torn to little pieces, and stomped on, but I’m glad my parents offered to watch Taylor for a day before Glen came because I would hate for him to see me like this.

I lay in bed with my knees bent and hand squeezing the blanket until I felt my nails jam into my palms. I didn’t even feel any pain when I finally let go of the blanket and saw deep indents in my palms where my nails were. I brought my left wrist into view and saw the script A that was (temporarily) tattooed on it. Out of anger, I started rubbing my thumb against the tattoo trying to get it off me, but it didn’t work. The friction from trying to rub the tattoo off left my thumb and wrist burning. I sucked on the pad of my thumb trying to relieve the pain, but then noticed the tattoo slowly fading away on its own.

I immediately sat up out of shock and brought my hand towards my head because I suddenly had a major headache. I looked back at my wrist and the script A was completely gone. My vision became blurry and the only thing I could see was a portal-like hole in the middle of the room blinding me.

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Ashley’s POV

"I’ll go get us something to eat," Aiden said as he turned his back towards me and walked towards a food stand.

Aiden thought it was a nice day to walk in the park and get some fresh air, and he was right. I walked along a jogging path with my arms crossed and big sunglasses to hide not only who I was, but also my tears. The sun was high in the sky, and even though it was a perfect day, I still felt like shit. When I came along an empty park bench, I sat down with my head in my hands. "How could I be so stupid and ruin things with the perfect girl," I thought to myself.