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Ashton looked out onto the football field, watching Madison walk down with her escort. Her blonde haired was curled, hanging loosely behind her back. Her green eyes sparked from the bright lights overhead. She was utterly perfect, but all he could do was stare at his best friends sister. He loved her but, it hurt him.

She was homecoming queen.

He was a social reject.

She was Miss Popular.

He had a total of three friends.

She was a cheerleader.

He was a drummer.

Ashton Irwin knew that if he would to pursue her, it would only end in tragedy. But did that stop him? No, not even a little.

"Dude stop staring at my sister it's creepy," Michael whispered to Ashton, "It's like you have a crush on me, because she is my twin after all."

Ashton Irwin having a crush on Madison wasn't even half as bad as her having a hair dying, punk, guitar player for a brother...that's what she thought before the night of June 4 happened.

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