Ashley's pov

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Ryan asked as I strutted over to the table. Blake's back was faced to me as he ate. I didn't want to come here and face him but I was so tired of being weak.

I needed to realize that a guy cannot have that much power over me even if that guy was Blake.

So after crying my eyes out in the bathroom, I grew some balls and decided to swallow my feelings and face him.

Upon hearing Ryan's question he turns around to face me, fry between his ...