I stared at Ashton, my mouth open.
“Your…parents? Right now?” He nodded and smiled, the smile that made my knees weak.
“Yeah, they’re interested in meeting you.” He said. “If you’re worried about them judging you or anything, don’t. They’re not like that.” His eyes were sincere, filled with hope. I stared at him, debating for a second before sighing.
“I’m not ready.” I said quietly, looking at my suitcase. His smile faded, his eyes becoming wide.
“Is it…because of William?” His voice was quiet, like he didn’t want to say it out loud. I nodded slowly, still not looking at him. He groaned in frustration and I shrunk away.
“No, no.” He said. “I’m not mad at you or anything. I’m furious with William.” His voice had a hard edge on it, and I scooted away from him. His expression was hu
