"I didn't think you'd ever want to actually pick up that guitar again." The younger of the friends spoke quietly as Ashton sat at his drums. "Let alone sit at your old drum kit. What changed?"
Her.
He couldn't admit it. Knowing damn well his reason...
Hellooo, this is Paradox, my Ashton fic. I truly cant wait to see/read what you think! I'm always happy to have more feedback, so I hope you'll give me some. Just don't be too mean, I'll probably cry.
I wanted to introduce you to some characters do you can put some names to some faces, or feel free to imagine them differently! Either way works for me! So below you'll find a little bit about them, their face claims, a quotes, and some pictures!
Restating in case you didn't see it in the description- In this book, and all my others, there are subjects that are hard to read for some individuals. This could range from anything sexual, self harm, drugs, alcohol, violence, and many other things.
Now as for some introductions...
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~Delilah Carmichael~
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~Alexis Elliot~
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