She keeps drifting in and out of sleep. Throughout the whole night, she kept thinking of John, and how he had no idea where she is. Ashlie felt bad, so she turned on her laptop, and grabbed her phone. She located her photos, and just went through them.

She located one, where she first met John, when she was only 19. Wow, that was 3 years ago, which now makes her 22. He looked absolutely amazing, and she looked extremely innocent. She sent it to her email, and she logged into her email, so she can get it, and put it on her myspace. A blast from the past, was the caption.

She loved them days, before her innocence was taken from her, well, ripped from her, would be a better term. She checked her comments on the picture and one of them sparked an intrest to her.

"I was the one who took that picture. It's so great to see it up, finally. You two fit together, personality wise, look wise, and talent wise. I heard you two are together, and I'm glad. I can't wait to meet you guys again.

Love Racquell"

Ashlie went to her site, and sent her a comment.

"I remember you, from then. It's hard to believe it's been years. My biggest fan, how can I not remember you? Well, seeing you live right by Toronto, we'll be in Toronto, in February, if you want to come and see us again. I can't wait to hang out with you again!

xoxo

X.Ashlie"

Ashlie went back to her main page, and just let it sit there. She put her laptop off on her night stand, and laid down, with her phone on her chest. She figured it'd be too late to call John, if he did end up falling asleep, so she just let it be. Her eyes, finally closed, and it was a relief for her, sort of.

She slept throughout the rest of the night, and into the whole morning. By the time she woke up, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon. She got up out of bed, and grabbed her phone from on her bed, and put it on the night stand. She went to open her front door, and she seen John lying on her swinging bench. Shocked, she went to go see if he was actually breathing. He was, so she shook him, and he awoke.

"What... How... Oh my god!" She couldn't even finish her sentances, she was so shocked, and happy.

"I've been here, for 17 hours. I asked Beth where you live, because I just missed you, I cried so much, because I thought something bad happened to you. I just had no idea where you went, why you left, and I just had to find you." John paused, and he grabbed her, and pulled her on him. "I love you Ashlie, and if anything, ever happens to you, by god as my fucking witness, right now, if anything ever happens to you, and I find that bastard who did something to you, I will fucking kill them, because it means that they took away the only woman, the only thing, I ever loved." He stopped, and cried.

"Babe, I'm sorry for not telling you, I'm sorry for worrying you, and most of all, I'm sorry for making you break down, like you never did before. I'm sorry for everything. I love you, and I hope you know that. I always will love you. I want you to know it, and never forget it."

She just laid there, with his arms around her, smiling.

She loves him, and he loves her. Nothing can be more perfect... Or so they thought.