Ashleigh's POV I separate from the loving embrace of all of my friends hugging me so tightly in some kind of guardian bear hug.. I love it. I wipe my eyes as I let out a wavering breath. I need a change of subject now, I hate all the attention on me. I state as if it's just obvious, "I need food I'm hungry, surprise surprise... I know, I haven't done much today but I would love to cook something to make myself feel better. Cooking has always been my cure for stress." I nod to myself because I know that's something that I need to do. Cooking might help me feel at least a little bit better right now. The guys smile and nod not disagreeing one bit with my decision, which is smart on their part. Dominic grabs me by the hand pulling me to him and wrapping his unoccupied arm around my waist

