A/N: hey guise! I'm back. sorry I haven't updated in like 10 years there's a lot going on with school :-( i know I suck, but wow! 2k+ reads thank you so much !
qotd: what's you favorite member of 5sos? I'm either a Michael or Ashton girl. :-)
~ previous ~
""Thank you, Ashton. For everything. I-" I pause. No I couldn't. It's too soon. I couldn't possibly love him. I'm just hurt, and there's no way I could manage to love someone by the way my life is right now. I just hope I will be able to tell him when it comes time."
~ present ~
*Ashton's p.o.v*
"Thank you Ashton. For everything. I-" she spoke softly. What was she going to say? She must have thought I was sleeping. Maybe she was going to say she loved me, but there's just no way. I knew that I had strong feelings for her, maybe love, I'm not even sure. I've just been so worried about helping her get though with her pain that I never even thought about the fact that I might love Shay. It all makes sense. Just the way I act around her makes t so bloody obvious. She probably already knows, along with everyone else. God, why do I have to be such an idiot sometimes? I just want to help her. It feels like I'm drowning in my own thoughts. I need to get to sleep before I end up over thinking and ruining everything like always.
**Shay's pov**
I wake up and as usual Ashton has already left for work. I glance at the clock, it's only 7 AM and I don't have to be to work until 10.
I start thinking of ways to pass the time, I could write in my journal, I haven't done that in awhile. I pull it out from my side of the bead and open it to a new page and begin to write:
September 28th 2014
"it's been awhile, and I thought I should vent out my feelings. For some reason I still have feelings for Cam. I hate that I do, and I've been trying to find the right thing to about the stupid feelings I have. I feel connected to him. He was my best friend, first love, my everything. The only one I though I could ever love. Maybe I should move on, I have Ashton here. He's been so kind hearted with everything, and hasn't ever stopped trying to help me. With the way it is right now I just am not fully capable of loving someone like Ashton. There's just so much wrong with me. I'm not who I want to be, and who I want to be is not even going to be a part of me. I hide the pain from Ashton so he doesn't worry about me, he needs other stuff to focus on, and I shouldn't be one of those things, I'm only a distraction. Whatever I am to him, i want it to be good in the hopes that he won't leave like everyone else."I slowly close the notebook that Luke got me in the hospital, and put it back in it's spot. If Ashton ever found it I would probably freak out, he doesn't need to read this, I will tell him how I feel a different time when I'm ready.
I pull the blankets off of me and stand up to stretch. As like a scene of a movie, my phone goes of on Ashton's cluttered night side table. I pick it up and read that it's Ashton.
A- hope you slept good last night, beautiful. I'll pick you up at 5 after work. I made plans for us :-) Xx -Ash
I feel my stomach turning and filling with butterflies. I swear he could not be less perfect. I never thought Ashton could be this spontaneous. I unlock my phone and reply:
S- can't wait! see you then! -Shay
With that I set my home back down and start to get ready for work. I pull my hair into a ponytail and quickly wash my face and brush my teeth, if Ashton had something planned then I would need to look presentable. I hated wearing makeup but there are exceptions. I apply some mascara and eyeliner. Luckily my hands weren't shaky so I didn't stab my eye. I want to make it look like I didn't really try to look this nice. I go back into Ashton's room and dig around through my suitcase to find my work shirt and yoga pants. I quickly rush out the door and start my car.
On the way there I couldn't help but think what he had planned, either way I was excited and I didn't care, as long as it with him.
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Battle Scars ➳ Ashton Irwin || #Wattys 2016
Fanfiction"Why Can't all the pain just stop? Why cant the world just stop hating, life is tough of a place for someone like me. People like me don't ever get what they deserve. No matter what, the pain will never stop, but soon enough when i take my last brea...