We had a feeling she would try to run, but this isn't running. This is self-destructing and not giving a f*****g damn how much it hurts us. I thought I could survive with her running, but I'm not sure I can now.
She didn't even seem to care when Emmett dragged the guy off her. I was ready for her to run, but not to do this. It threw me and I just stood silenced, and shocked. I felt like she had burned me alive, the jealousy clawing at me from the inside out. I walk in and grab a drink, sitting down, Grayson following me.
"Try to stay calm Ashton." Turning I look at him shocked. "Emmett has already flipped, I have myself in some ways if we keep acting like that she will run. We will push her and she will run."
"She is running anyway Grayson. Her trying to f**k a guy is proof of that." He
