Y/N POV
You're a sad person. Sad in general. From the catastrophic age of 13, you've seen your life as a burden. That is, until you meet Ashton at 18. But the package always comes with a flaw. His "fans" bullied you. You were able to contain it for a while, but it was too much. 5 months into yours and Ashton's relationship, your life took a heavy turn to the worst, Ashton walking in on your lifeless body.
YOU ARE READING
we're smiling but we're close to tears
Fanficnot really a story, I just got inspiration on Instagram of sad text edits and I thought why not become satan and write some myself?
