The Shy Girl-4

Emily. POV

Next morning when I woke up I was in my bed. I don't remember going to bed. So it must be Ashton. I remember what happened last night. I told him my deepest fear and he didn't judge me. When he hugged me I was in a pure bliss. No one apart from my family ever touched me. But Ashton's embrace gave me comfort.

There was a card on the bed side stand where Ashton was telling me to get ready into casuals. After taking bath I got ready into black skinny jeans and a red tank top with a blue thin jacket over it. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and wore my favourite boots.

When I desended downstairs, I saw everyone sitting on the dinning table. I reached there and when I started to serve myself Ashton stopped me and told me we are going out.