She dropped on her knees as tears streamed down her pink cheeks. "Who are you to hurt her, man! You go all warm to her, treat her more than a friend and now trash her after you're done?" James said harshly – the first time he lost his cool and fun façade. The girl tugged at his pants and shook her head. Telling him that it's alright and there's nothing to worry about yet, she was still crying though. It hurt her, bad. But she didn't want her friends to get involved in this. He somehow promised her that he would be serious, but how did this turn out? The same as the rest of the girls he knew. She knew well that she was an easy-to-pick type of girl, but on the day he asked her out, she saw nothing else but sincerity. But now, she knew that her eyes had deceived her. "It's nothing, James, It's alright," she told him weakly. "This is not a nothing business. This fucking guy here needs something to hit his freaking numb skull," James hissed and glared at the lad. "She says she's alright. Stop being some egoistic brat and scurry away to your friends. This is between Ashely and I. You are definitely not involved in this," Mason spat out bitterly. "So now you're denying that you broke up with her for no reason?" James said harshly. "I didn't say that. I break up with people with a reason. Whether it's a good enough reason or not, it's a totally different story." Mason retorted. "Wow. The Earth just turned to the opposite direction," James noted with sarcasm. "I told Ashley before she got out with you that you're one sick fella and-" "Stop it, James! I don't need your sympathy. He's right. It's between both of us and not you. Please; I understand that you care, but this has nothing to do with you," Ashley snapped angrily. She liked James, and she knew by heart that he likes her too but it just wouldn't work out. She knew that in her mind, she could feel passion and love only when she's with Mason.
I like all of your stories Rita but you keep on making new threads and they you don't update again (^•~•^)but I really do love your stories just be more consistent.
"Ashley, I'm trying to help," James said softly and Ashley gave him a small smile."I understand, but you too, have to understand that I rather settle this alone with this egoistic fraud." "Watch what you call me, woman," Mason growled but she ignored him. "Please, just give me some time and I'll be back, alright?" she said lightly. He gave her a curt nod and left the garden with a hurt smile; leaving the ex-couple alone. "Why don't we have a drink and cool off some steam before discussing?" she suggested when she looked back at her ex. "There is nothing to discuss about. Just two words – break up." Mason simply said. "You said you have a reason on why you break up with all your exes. What is mine?" "Slut? Possessiveness? Utterly disgusting? You pick." "As far as I know, I had never been any of those that you mentioned. I always left you alone despite the fact that we were a couple. I was always sitting with my friends and you; yours. Tell me, when was the last time we had a decent talk with each other alone?" He remained silent but he knew in his heart that she was right. Since they got together, they weren't really together. "Well, for me, my memory can only go as far back to the second date we had together about two months ago. And guess what? We were hooked up three months ago. Other than that, it's always a group date with Richie and Jane. And do you know what the best thing is, we don't talk during then. I talk to Jane and you to Richie. Tell me what kind of date is that?" hehe thanks cherry, I just get bored and idk what to do after that lol
"You never start up a conversation-" Mason was cut off by Ashley "Well, do you?" "I'm Mason, for a reason." he smirked "Then why did you give me those crap that you would be serious with me?" Ashley said angrily. "I tell that to every girl. You actually fell for that?" he stated as Ashley retorted "I was stupid enough to." "That isn't my problem then." he said "Alright then. We're both at fault. Why don't we punch each other hard in the face to settle this? Done deal?" she joked but to him, she sounded serious. "I don't punch girls." he stated simply. "You afraid? Almighty Mason is afraid of punching girls? Well, that's new." He clenched and unclenched his fist and hissed. "Don't talk words with me," he said and turned his back to face her. "I'm not. I'm just stating it." He didn't answer her. He licked his dry lips and proceeded to walk; leaving her behind. She stared at his retreating back and thought back to herself. 'What did I do, to lose you like this? We both know that we love each other.' she whispered as tears went don't her redden cheeks.