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Abuse- alcohol abuse (ashton)

"Drink! Drink! Drink!" You heard the chanting from down the hall in your coed college dorm, clearly there was a party going on and you weren't invited due to the lack of friends and your nerdy exterior. You didn't really like college parties anyway, you preferred staying in your dorm and studying for the quiz that you were going to have a week later. You were trying to study but the noise was really bothering you, so you decided to walk over there and tell them to knock it off. As you opened the door to your dorm and stepped out into the hallway you saw two kids passed out and one couple making out. You slid passed the drunks and knocked on the door as loud as possible. A boy with blonde hair and blue eyes opened the door, he was obviously drunk because he slurred his words a bit. "Hey...do you think you could maybe keep it down a bit" you yelled over the music and the boy looked at you with a puzzled stare "it's college...we party." He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world "yeah...well not me, I study." You said sassily and he smirked "who invited the buzz kill?" The kid said as he was just about to close the door you stopped it with your foot "can I speak to someone with some sort of intelligence?" You huffed. The kid just nodded "hey ash, buzz kill wants to chat." And soon you saw another boy, more attractive than the last step up to the door "can I help you?" He asked with the slight smell of vodka on his breath and you just stared at him for a good 10 seconds before responding "your party is kind of distracting me from my studies." And he nodded "I know what you need...come in, have a drink." He insisted and you shook your head "n-no...alcohol messes with your brain...and plus I'm in my pajamas" you said shyly and he smiled showing his adorable dimples. "They're very cute pajamas (Y/N), now c'mon." You stood there in shock "h-how do you know my name?" You asked with a dumbstruck look on your face and he smiled again "I know everyone who goes here..." He said nonchalantly "do you even go here? I don't think I've ever seen you around" You replied and he shrugged "I guess you could say I go here...sorta." You furrowed your eyebrows not understanding what he meant by that. "I'm just going to go back to my dorm room..." You said and he nodded "get some rest or something...I'm going to get wasted." He told you like you actually cared. "I think you should stop drinking...alcohol seriously messes with your brain." You said right before you walked away. "Goodnight (Y/N)!" The mystery man yelled and you just smiled to yourself as you continued to walk to your dorm. The next day you woke up to notice someone laying on your floor even though you were pretty sure you locked your door. You noticed that it's the guy that you were talking to last night, he had a bottle of whiskey in his hand and a key card...specifically your key card in the other hand. You nudged the drunk man with your foot, he slowly opened his eyes "what time is it?" He said in a sexy gruff voice and you angrily kicked him "doesn't matter! Get up! How'd you get a key card to my room?" He sat up and noticed the key card in his hand "I borrowed it." He said simply and you furrowed your eyebrows "well it's not mine...so who'd you borrow it from?" You asked curiously "I got it from the deans office." He said like it was no big deal that he basically stole from the dean of admissions. "What the heck? You stole from the Dean?" You said in a shocked tone and he frowned "please don't yell...no I did not steal it...I borrowed it." He said in a 'as a matter of fact' tone and you furrowed your eyebrows again seeing as it was a habit "couldn't you get suspended for that?" You asked and he smiled "stop scrunching up your face...it's too cute, and if I actually attended this school then yes I could get suspended but only if I got caught, but seeing as the Dean is my father then I don't think he will mind much." He replied and you blushed at his comment about you being cute "wait...you're the deans son? Why don't you go here then?" You asked in a confused tone "I graduated college last year." He breathed out "so you just come here to party and hit on college chicks? Don't you have a job or something?" You huffed out "yes I have a job, I work here...as a teacher...starting today, so if you don't mind telling me the time now..." He said slowly and you gasped "wait...you're a teacher?" You gasped and he laughed a bit "not for very much longer if I'm late to my first class..." He said and you smiled "it's only 5 A.M. I like to wake up early." You said and he laid down on you floor "Jesus Christ...how do you wake up that early?" He rhetorically asked and you smirked "I think you should leave now mr..." You paused "Irwin...Ashton Irwin." He finished your sentence "right...well maybe you should leave...it's inappropriate to be in a students dorm like this." You said curtly and he nodded "I have classes in an hour anyway, I should go prepare" as he was about to walk out you said one last thing "oh...and maybe you should quit drinking...it will be the death of you." He smiled "not a chance. If it will be the death of me then so be it." And with that he left.

Part 2 of the abuse series. Sorry if it sucks :/ I haven't written in a really long time. I wrote this a few month ago but forgot to post it. However if anyone is into Twenty One Pilots I recently wrote a short story called "if I could fly" you should check it out. (Shameless self promotion) bye bye for now my little penguins 🐧🐧🐧