as she sat on the bench at the beach, the breeze whipped her hair in the cold summers day and even then, she still looked beautiful. her name was molly. she had long, brown hair with dark green eyes that lightened up her face. her skin was pale and her fingers shaking as she sat and watched the waves go back and fourth, to and from the sand.
then, a boy sat on the end of the bench. he was also beautiful. he had dirty fur and slightly curly hair that slightly touched his glasses sitting on his face.
"hi, i'm ashton." molly turned around and looked at the boy with soft eyes as she gave him a slight smile.
"molly." she said back, almost like a whisper, so much so that ashton could just about hear her.
"well, you're very pretty molly." he smiled back at her, cheeks turning red as she listened carefully to the words falling from his lips.
"thanks." molly replied, again like a whisper, hands trembling as she moved them to fix her hair.
"no need to thank me. so what are you doing here anyway?"
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hiiii! this is my first fanfic and tbh its starting off quite horrible, but it'll get there, i can feel it.
i don't know what to say apart from glasses ashton makes me WEAK in the knees so thank u ashton
but anyway i hope u seem to like this idea so far and if u don't i send my apologies but yeah
hasta la pasta mi amigos
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unhappy // afi
Fanfiction"i'm not happy." she whispered, feeling ashamed that she had told him. "yeah? tell me about you then."
