The happy and the depressed (lashton)

9~ Scared

9~ Scared

Picture mentioned later^^

Sorry for any mistakes, I'm running on 4 hours of sleep.

For the sake of the story, Lauren (Ashton's sister) is 14 and in high school.

Dedication: 5sos_fangirlxxx because you asked to update. (like forever ago) I know alot of authors don't like that but I actually find it as a compliment.

I should be writing an English paper but I figured why not finally update after a month?

And sorry this is so bad, wattpad decided to be a fucktard and delete the chapter....twice.

And one more thing before you read....

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So anyway...

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*One month later*

Ashton's POV

To say I wasn't fond of Nicky was an understatement. In the past month, we have all been getting closer to Luke, Including Nicky. She's always standing or sitting next to him any chance she gets. It's like she's glued to him.

I know the boys said he was into guys, but you never know. And the last time I checked, she liked Calum.

But I'm not jealous.

Today was Saturday, and we were all meeting up at my house to rehearse for the talent show, since my parents weren't home. After our presentation for music, our teacher talked us into doing the talent show. I fixed my fringe and put on a jumper and some bracelets just before the bell rang. I was about to go answer when I heard footsteps and my bedroom door opening.

''You would think that after a month Luke would learn that he doesn't have to knock,'' Calum barged in and threw himself on my bed.

''Well what if he was naked?'' Luke defended.

''Well what if he was naked?'' Calum mimicked.. They continued mimicking each other over and over again.

''Children, children,'' I interrupted. ''We have important business to take care of. Now, where's Mikey?''

''Raiding your fridge.'' Luke replied casually.

''Of course he is,'' I rolled my eyes and headed downstairs, expecting the boys to follow.

''Ashton you have no food in your house,'' Mikey whined.

''Well hello to you too.'' I said, my voice laced with sarcasm. ''Order a pizza or something.'' I handed him the phone, and he sat down dialed the number. ''Are we gong to play the same song we played for music, or write another one?'' I asked.

''Well 'Gotta Get Out' was a hit with the people in the class, so I think we should just stick with that,'' Luke said. ''Plus I'm too lazy to write, and learn a new song,'' he smiled.

''Lazy,'' I teased. After mikey ordered the pizza, we went into the basement. The basement held my drums, and the boys guitars since they left them here yesterday. The three boys grabbed their instruments and started to tune, while I went to find drumsticks.

When I got back, I sat behind the drum kit and started the song.

Even when the sky is falling down

Even when the earth is crumbling 'round my feet

Even when we try to say goodbye
And you can cut the tension with a knife in here