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I sighed loudly before slowly making my way to my room. I looked down at my socks clad feet and shivered slightly as I felt the cold floor through the socks.

I reached forward, opening it and sliding in to the room. Ashton looked up from the screen on his laptop and looked down back as soon as he saw it was only me who had entered the room.

I rolled my eyes and entered the bathroom, closing the door behind me and did my business before walking over to the sink and cleaned my hands.

I looked at myself through the mirror and then furrowed my eyebrows in confusion when not seeing any of Ashton's jars of pills placed anywhere by the sink or shelves.

I dried my hands before walking out of the bathroom and looked at Ashton again. I didn't say anything but didn't need to as he sighed frustratedly and looked up from the screen of his laptop and placed his eyes on me.

"What?" he mumbled and his hazel-green eyes where tiredly looking me up and down.

"Where's all your pills?" I asked and pointed behind me, showing that I meant the bathroom.

"Michael came by before and collected everything and brought it to his room, so he'll know I take them every day" Ashton said and rolled his eyes like it was the most difficult thing to do.

"Okay" I nodded before lying down on my bed. I thought it was a good thing that Michael did as he did since I really couldn't deal with Ashton's pills.

Not only did he become more violent without them, but he also had memory loss that Michael had told me was something that happened when he was really mad.

I had scoffed about that and told Michael that "maybe it's good that he doesn't remember what fucked up things he did" but Michael had only sighed and said that it's probably safer if Ashton actually knew what mistakes he did.

"You know," I started to gain Ashton's attention. When I got it I continued, "Coached talked to me before and he started asking questions about the medical paper you handed in"

I swear I could see Ashton tense up in corner of my eye, but I acted like I didn't notice, and picked my phone up to check it through.

"And?" Ashton asked in a dark mumble, keeping his eyes on his screen as well.

"He asked me about it. Asked if it was true what it said since he thought you acted a bit weird during the last game. Michael was there too" I said and opened my texts when seeing I had a few unread.

"What did you tell him?" Ashton asked and sat up quickly and turned to look at me. I scoffed and chuckled lightly when seeing his face.

"We didn't say anything. Or Michael didn't, I may have if he wasn't there" I said and shrugged my shoulders. That was a lie, but Ashton didn't need to know that.

"If you out me I'll out you, simple as that Barbie" Ashton snapped before going back to his laptop.

I snorted and went back to my phone, opening texts from my mom and dad. I quickly responded to them and opened a text from Jack that I ignored since it wasn't even anything for me to answer.

I stopped when opening the most resent text, reading Nate's contact name on top of the screen before slowly starting to read the message.

I let my eyes inspect every word he had typed before I deleted the chat, like I always did after he had texted me, and put down my phone.

"Fucking asshole" I mumbled and turned around in my bed so I was lying on my stomach with my head buried in my pillow.

"I didn't even do anything?" Ashton asked from the side and I rolled my eyes.

"I wasn't talking about you," I said and lifted my head to look at him. Ashton scoffed.

"Then if you aren't calling me an asshole, who is it then?" he asked and raised his eyebrows in a questioning way.

"Not everything is about you, Ashton" I mumbled.

"I know Barbie, but I have the highest ranking of being the biggest asshole towards you, so I want to know who's on second place" he said and put away his laptop to fully turn and look at me.

"You're not first, you're second" I said and Ashton frowned, almost looking offended that he wasn't the biggest asshole in my life.

"I fucking doubt it. Who is it?" he asked, an irritated voice speaking for him now.

"Nate" I sighed and buried my face in my pillow again.

"Nate? The guy fucking you in the locker rooms?" Ashton and and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to not snap at him. "How the fuck can he be a bigger asshole than me?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes, sitting up from my bed and looking at Ashton. "We were dating and he cheated on me with three different people and I found out by videos and pictures that he had mistakingly sent to me instead of the guy he did them with and then he lied and said that it was done a long time ago, though in one of the videos he was talking to me on the phone while jacking the other dude off"

Ashton eyes widened a bit and when I was done talking he started laughing and nodded his head. I frowned and shook my head at him for being such a fucking idiot.

"What a legend," Ashton said and chuckled, "Still no number one on the asshole-scale though" he argued.

"Are you seriously jealous about the fact that he is a bigger asshole than you are?" I asked and cocked one eyebrow up.

"No, but is little Luke still sad about his rugged boyfriend fucking other twinks behind his back?" Ashton asked in a lame baby voice.

"No, fuck off" I said and laid down on my bed again.

"Oh my god, you are! That's fucking sad" Ashton chuckled.

"I said; fuck off" I repeated.

"Seriously Barbie, if you feel so depressed about it, just give him a revenge. Show him he wasn't any good anyway. Don't fucking sit here and cry" Ashton spoke.

"Revenge, really? I'm not a teenage girl" I scoffed.

"Could have fooled me" Ashton mumbled and I sent him a glare. "So you up for revenge or what?"

"What revenge?" I asked and watched as Ashton stood up from his bed and stretched a bit before walking over to the door and locked it.

"The one we're about to do now" Ashton said and stripped out of his shirt.

"What the fuck are you on about?" I asked and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Revenge," Ashton said and crawled onto my bed and hovered over me, "We fuck, we make a video and then you send it to him by 'accident' when it's really supposed to be sent to me. Get him back with an even better fuck" he said and shrugged his shoulders.

"You think you're a better fuck than him?" I asked and raised one eyebrow up.

"No," Ashton said and tugged at the hem of my shirt, taking it off, "I know I'm a better fuck"

I scoffed and looked at him for a while, actually thinking it through but shook my head soon after. "I don't want him to spread the video"

Ashton rolled his eyes. "There's an app to prevent that you know" he said and when I was still furrowing my eyebrows, Ashton took my phone and demanded me to type in the passcode. I did as told and he started typing around on my phone.

"It's downloading" he said and put down the phone before bringing his hands to my legs and spreading them apart, getting in between and hovered over me again, starting to grind his hips agains mine.

I gasped because of the friction from his crotch against mine and started moving my hips as well to meet his movements.

"There we go" Ashton said and started typing away on my phone again while he still grounded down harshly against my crotch, making me let out small soft noises.

"I don't really think you're worth it, but since we are doing this on video now, I'm gonna fuck you the best I can" Ashton said huskily before starting to tug his pants off. He soon did the same with mine before going back to grinding against me.

"You ready?" Ashton asked and held up my phone.

"No" I mumbled a bit breathlessly.

"Great. Then; action" he said and the familiar sound of the iPhone videocamera was heard through the room.

Ashton sat up a bit and pointed the camera on me and I avoided looking into it since I didn't understand what I should do.

Soon Ashton started to massage my thighs and I bit down my bottom lip and closed my eyes shut. I felt Ashton's hand place on my boxer clad crotch and let out a soft moan when he started palming me.

"Take the camera" I heard Ashton say and I opened my eyes to see Ashton hold the phone out for me. I took it and held in in my hands in confusion but pointed it at Ashton as he started licking down my chest and taking one of my nipples in his mouth.

He sucked and nibbled, making me pant and moan softly. He moved to the other one, sucking more harshly on this one while bringing one hand up and circling the previous nipple with his fingers.

"Shit," I breathed out when Ashton bit down hard, but I tried to keep myself from cursing at him when knowing this video was going to my ex and I didn't want him to think I hated this boy as well.

"Suck my dįck" Ashton said and took the camera away from me, lying down on my bed and waiting for what he said to be done. I subtly rolled my eyes before sliding down the bed and positioning myself between Ashton's legs.

I pulled his boxers down and watched as his hard member sprung free. I undressed him from his boxers before taking his dįck in my mouth easily. A small gasp escaped from Ashton's mouth and I hummed at the sound before taking more of him in my mouth.

"Give me your hand" Ashton said and I did as told without glancing up or pulling away from Ashton.

I felt something cold being poured on my fingers and frowned slightly when understanding it was lube.

"Finger yourself while you're sucking me off" Ashton said seductively and I breathed heavily and bit my lip, looking into the camera that Ashton pointed at me before coating my fingers in the lube and brought my mouth back to Ashton's çock.

I closed my eyes shut and reached my hand back to slowly enter two fingers inside of me all at ones, whining slightly at the stretch while bobbing my head up and down Ashton's member.

"That's right" Ashton spoke in a husky voice as I went up to his top and circled my tongue around it.

"Three fingers" he said after a while and after a few seconds I did as told, adding one more finger and bit down on my lip at the stretch and pleasure.

I pulled away from Ashton's çock to ride down on my fingers, moaning quietly and panting heavily.

I felt Ashton tug me forward by placing his hand behind my neck. He pulled me down on the mattress so I was on my back again and positioned himself between my legs, filming himself as he coated himself up with lube and entered me with one hard thrust.

I whined out and trembled slightly when Ashton was fully inside me. My eyes were shut closed and my hand were fisting the sheets and I could feel the camera being pointed on me.

"How do you want it, Barbie?" Ashton asked and I almost snapped at him for using that fucking nickname in a video like this.

"Ash," I breathed out heavily, "Just fuck me" I said and opened my eyes to glare at him but was only met with the phone camera.

"So feisty" Ashton chuckled before starting to move himself in and out of me. At first slow and firm, but soon fast and hard.

Sound of slapping skin was heard and I moaned at that just like I did because of the pleasurable feeling.

Just after that, Ashton hit my prostate and I moaned out more loudly than I should. "Yes! Fuck-- Right there"

"Shh" Ashton said and placed one hand over my mouth to keep me quiet while still holding my phone in the other.

"Touch yourself" Ashton said and I happily did as he told me as my dįck was aching for a touch.

I reached for my rock-hard member with a shaky hand before grasping it and holding it steadily, moving my hand up and down to match Ashton's thrusts.

I sleeked my çock in the precum that was dripping from it and my hand slid easier and faster.

"I'm-I'm close" I stuttered and curled my toes while grasping my achingly hard member even harder.

"Not yet" Ashton mumbled and I whined, trying to think of something to make me not come just yet, but the pleasure from everywhere around made it almost impossible.

"I'm c-coming" I said and Ashton stopped his thrusts all together, making me whine loudly.

"Not. Yet" he said and thrusted into me hard, making me have to bite down on my lip to not moan out for everyone to hear.

"P-Please" I begged and hated myself for being like putty in Ashton's hands right now.

Ashton didn't answer and kept thrusting hard while I moved my hand up and down.

"Now" he said and thrusted into me one last time, hitting my prostate perfectly and making me come with a loud moan that Ashton blocked out by holding his hand over my mouth.

He rode out my high and before pulling out of me and pumping himself so he came over my stomach just like I had done.

He slid his thumb over my stomach and chest, getting both his and my release on his finger before bringing it up to my mouth.

I did as he wanted, exhaustedly sucking  the finger clean before pulling away and falling back down on the mattress comfortably.

The familiar sound of the video ending was heard and I heard Ashton type on my phone for a minute before I noticed the noise of a message being sent was heard.

"And; sent" Ashton said and smirked big before falling down beside me on my bed.

"This was fucking stupid" I muttered and closed my eyes again. I opened them right away when hearing the message-sending-noise again.

"Who did you send the video to?" I asked and frantically looked at Ashton. He snorted.

"Nate and myself" he said and yawned carelessly.

"Yourself?" I asked and cocked one eyebrow up, "Why? So you can look at it and get off to it when you go back home after summer?" I said and scoffed.

Ashton rolled his eyes. "No, because I'm fucking amazing in it. I'm gonna cut you out and only keep me. I'd rather get off to myself than you"

"That's messed up, fucking asshole" I mumbled.

"I know," Ashton said and smirked in, what looked like, victory. "It's because I'm the biggest fucking asshole in your life, Barbie"

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hi so i rewrote this chapter because the other one was shit and had nothing to do with the storyline. so i went for smut instead, and it has to do with the storyline.

(if you had time to read the first chapter 14, i'm very sorry)

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