Ashley's pov  I huff closing the door of the fridge rather harshly. Empty. The fridge was empty. How could this happen when not too long ago it was packed with food?

Ashley's pov  "Are you kidding me?" I grumbled beneath my breath as I pulled into our driveway.&nb

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Ashley's povMy fingers wrap tightly around the shaving cream while my other hand clutch onto a small feather. Now you might be wondering what on earth is Ashley Reed up to?Well to answer that question I would actually need a reasonable explanation. Okay let's put it this way. Blake was still sleeping and I had plans for us today, so in order to wake him up, let's just say I thought of a very creative way.One that would probably get him upset but amuse me. Serves him right for playing with emotions.It was not like this would harm him, he and Ryan certainly didn't care when they did this to me years ago. I say this is revenge.My lips curl into a smirk as I slightly shake the can. It was early, well somewhat. Eight thirty was still early right? Perhaps not.I had woken up a few minutes ago, brushed my teeth, relieved myself then made sure I was not only in my undies before coming here.The t

Ashley's pov  I gave in. I fucking gave in.