Ashton POV

Five years later.....

The memories of that horrible night appears on my dream again. It became my nightmare ever since it happened. The pain and sorrow that I can see Arabella eyes on that night keeps haunting me.

After that night, I drove to my house and never bother to talk to anyone. I messaged and call her phone hundred times but she never pick up nor reply to my text. I cried as I recall the memories we had that night as we made love.

Monday comes and I hurriedly went to school, hoping I can see and talked to her. Since I know she doesn't skip...