"i'm okay, i'll tell you."
she repositioned herself and faced him whilst taking in his features. his eyes were the beautiful and she couldn't stop looking at his lips.
ashton started to blush as he cleared his throat and smiled.
molly quickly recovered and started straight into her story again.
"so anyway, he used to come home and he literally used to go crazy. my mum was only 27 and she'd been with this man for 10 years, not knowing he was a psychopath. one night it was all to much for my mum. i was only 16. i came home to paramedics surrounding her. she'd committed suicide. a 37 year old ending her life because of a man who can't stay away from drink."
by this stage, they were both crying.
molly due to telling the story and ashton knowing exactly what she was talking about.
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i'm feeling so bad for the two cuties:-(
btw i'm in no way trying to get a message out that suicide is okay and stuff bc it is most definitely not, i know:-(((
love u guys
aoibh x
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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."
