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they looked at me in shock.
"o-orphan?" ashton says.
"you?" michael adds.
"yeah", i whisper, rubbing my arm.
"why didn't you mention that before?" michael asks.
"you never asked", i reply. we stood in silence for a while.
"i-i'm scared," i say, pushing tears away with my hand, "what if they don't like me"
"it's pretty hard to not like you" ashton whispers.
"the last time i saw them, i was three," i say, "they hated me then"
"if you don't mind me asking, what happened?" michael asked. ashton shot him a dirty look
"it's fine," i tell Ashton, "they left me on the side of the street, then some one found me and toke me to the adoption centre"
michael and ashton came in at the same time and hugged me.
i hugged back, but eventually pulled away.
"when do you meet them?" ashton asked.
"in an hour," i say, "can you help me choose an outfit?"
"sure", michael smiles.
"oh, another thing. did you sort the shit out?" i ask.
they both looked at each other, having a silent conversation and then back at me.
"of course", they both say.
"yeah, well it doesn't look like it" i mumble.
"what do you want to wear?" michael asked, changing the subject.
"i was thinking if this", i say, picking up my sunflower dress.
"no," they both frown, "you never wear anything like that"
"nice room, by the way", michael smirks.
i blush and look down. all the walls are covered by posters, some nirvana, some sleeping with sirens, etc, but then there's the polaroid pictures with the boys by my bed.
"um, thanks" i blush.
"where am i?" ashton asks, looking at the polaroid pictures.
"awe, is irwin jealous?" i laugh.
"maybe", ashton laughed.
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after a while, the boys went through all my clothes.
they kept laughing at all the merch and the fact i had band members names on shirts.
"i think you should both pick out an outfit and i'll choose" i smile.
they both nod and get straight to work.
ten minutes later, ashton shoved me into the bathroom with a pile of clothes.
i put on the outfit and shook my head.
it was leggings, a long my little pony shirt and white vans.
i then got Michael's clothes and put them on.
it was a metallica shirt, ripped black jeans and black converse.
i left my hair down and put little makeup on. checking myself out, i have my red hair one last flip.
i then walked out and hugged the boys goodbye.
"it's time to meet my parents," i say "i'll see you at midnight"
and here comes the parents. ah. i'm sorry if this is offending or triggering to some people? i'm not entirely sure what triggers people but this may have and i'm sorry.
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Fanfictionashlee's worked at Freddy fazebears pizzeria as a night guard for a while now. but her life takes a dramatic twist when a famous 'punk rock' boy band enters her life while the animatronics start to act slightly more out of character.