The day I met Ashton Irwin, drummer of successful band 5 Seconds of Summer, I had just started my new job with Capitol Records. I'd been heavily briefed on the do's and don'ts of the job priar to the day I started, but I never knew just how much I'd break every rule I was told not to.
Rule number one, I was strictly not allowed to talk about the acts I was involved with to the media.
Rule number two, no relationships/intamacy with the acts.
Rule number three, be professional at all times. Make professional decisions and do not let your feelings get in the way of the job.
There were other rules, but those were the main ones. Pete, the guy I was to be shadowing, told me that he'd had exactly the same talk but they hadn't put as much emphasis on them as they did with me.
Of course, I didn't go looking to break the rules. Because this was my dream job that I'd managed to get and I really didn't want to ruin it. But, there are people in the world that are just determined to get you to break the rules.
Ashton Irwin was one of those people. From the very first day the Australian idiot wouldn't stop bugging me.
Ashton Irwin made me break nearly all of the rules.
I'm Nell Russell and this is the story of how Ashton Irwin and I became wanderers.
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Little Wanderer [a.i/m.c]
Fanfiction"Absence makes the heart grow fonder." Nell Russell could only hope that this was true. Ashton Irwin told her that every day. Michael Clifford wasn't so sure.