Ashley POV

I stand frozen in place as I see the love of my life on the ground the color drained from her face. I hear the pounding of my heart in my ears, drowning the sounds around . I watch as Madison rushes to Spencer’s side, worry etched on her face.

“She’s not breathing.: she says.

Her voice panting the words out in a frantic tone.
I felt my heart stop. I no longer heard the loud beats of my heart or the music filled in the room. My world becomes drowned silence. I move forward slowly my arms wrapped around my self inching my legs closer and closer to Spencer on the ground. I look at Madison.

“ Call 911!!” yell at her

She does as she’s told , frantically reaching for her purse and dumping out the contents and grabbing her phone. I lean my head over Spencer’s chest my ear pressed over her heart. I panic when I don’t hear her heart beating . And as I’m about to move I away I feel something under my palm.

(Dum dum dum) her heart. It’s beating, slowly at first but it’s their and in that moment I don’t know how to explain everything I’m feeling. The joy the worry the ache in my heart because now that I know she’s okay we’re going to have to face the new challenges that are next. My face is still buried in her chest. I just need to know she’s still their. The beating of her heart comforting me.
I feel her take a gasp of air.

“Ash…” I hear her voice whisper to me.

I raise my head up and look into her somewhat glazed blue eyes. But as quickly as they were open they were closed once again, and they don’t reopen. I feel tears I was unaware I had let go, falling down my face I move up her body and wrap my arms around her shoulder as I nestled my head into her neck.

thank god, she’s okay.

I feel the tickling sensation of her breath on the back of my neck. I inhale her sweet perfume. I move my head back and stroke her face with my thumb, feeling the softness of her skin.

“how is she?” I hear a voice say.

I turn my head around to face Madison.

“she’s breathing.. She even said my name. but I don‘t know she hasn‘t opened her eyes again.” I say.

My face is solemn and I can’t seem to face her eye to eye. Though overjoyed at the fact that Spencer was breathing and had said my name her eyes have yet to open again.

“ the ambulance is coming.” I hear her say.

I cast my eyes down at Spencer’s sleep like form.

Now that I knew she was breathing and was likely was okay. I look at her and flashes of the one thing I never thought I’d ever see comes to the forefront of my mind. The thought that Spencer had been kissing Madison.

God how the hell did this happen?