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"Psst." I opened my eyes, staring right into Ashton's eyes.
"What do you want?" I questioned.
"Come on, come see something." I made a confused face but he just picked me up, pulling me out of my room and out of the house.
He pulled me around the back of the house and into the clearing on the woods, it was basically just a massive patch of grass.
He suddenly laid down and patted the grass beside him.
"What are you doing?" He just patted the grass. I did as told, laying beside him as he kept telling me to watch. All I could see was the small dots of light we called the sky.
"There!" He exclaimed and I saw the burning bright light travel across the sky.
"Oh my gosh." I let the words tumble from my mouth.
"Amazing isn't it?" He smiled, I nodded and he then began to point out what each star was, grinning as he told me.
I never knew he was into this stuff. I thought he'd be into fighting and fire and shit Iike that.
"I'm really cold." I muttered, Ashton sat up removing his hoodie, that was hanging from his shoulders.
"Here." He passed it to me, I put it around my shoulders and smiles at him, muttering a 'thanks'.
I could smell smoke, it was a smell I strongly disliked, smoking was gross not hot. Although, nicotine and its stimulant friends made Ashton's hoodie stink, there was a faint smell of orange, it was a random smell but that was it.
"Do you come out here every night?" I questioned, he nodded tearing his gaze from the sky.
"Only when Luke is settled, he's so paranoid, it breaks my heart, could you imagine watching someone kill someone you love?" Ashton said shaking his head. Ashton was playing with his lip ring when I spoke up.
"What is wrong with you?" I quizzed him.
"I have anger issues, well, aggressive and abusive behaviour as they would say." Ashton said, glancing to the left a bit. He looked hurt and upset.
"Who's they?"
"My parents, therapists, ex-friends? Anyone really," he sighed. "You're so lucky you know."
"How? My two brothers have died and my parents use my house as a mental home, no offence."
"None taken but two brothers? Was there one before Keelan?"
"Yeah, Bailee, he was about 17 when he committed suicide. I was 6ish, I may have been 7, that year was kind of a blur." I admitted.
"What was he like?"
"You."
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