Ashton had everything anyone could dream of. Popularity. Money. Attention.
He stood at the roof of the school with a cigarette between his mouth, taking a deep inhalation of it and slowly letting the smoke out of his mouth. He starred at the it as it went off into the sky.
He wished he'd go up. And he knew the only way up was down.
He burned out the cigarette on his expensive leather jacket - which he had probably 20 more of the exact same ones at home - and flicked the cigarette down the building, starring in fascination at how it fell.
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Michael looked out the window and saw a person standing at the ledge of the top if the school building.
And he thought to himself, maybe he should join him. Watch the man throw the cigarette down from the roof to the ground. Maybe one day hed becoming the cigarette, go over the ledge already out of use.
He looked away from the window as he saw the person leave the ledge and walked back into the building.
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Popular Kill || Mashton (boyxboy)
FanfictionAnd he thought to himself, maybe he should join him. Watch the man throw the cigarette down from the roof to the ground. Maybe one day hed becoming the cigarette, go over the ledge already out of use.
