DMs//A.I

30

"So they boys kind of ditched me." Ashton says, sitting alone on his drum set, while the boys were off stage. "I don't know what to do."

I could see him scan the front row. I pray his eyes don't meet mine, but my heart sped up as he came closer.

"I'm here!" Mikey called, running onto the stage. Everyone cheered, and Mikey tossed a water bottle to Ash. He catches it and takes a huge gulp, wiping the sweat off of his head.

So. Hot. Luke and Calum eventually come back one, adjusting their instruments and getting ready for the next song.

"This one is very special to me," Ashton says, Calum strums a couple chords on his bass and Ashton adjusts the mic. "A good friend of mine loved this song, and so this one goes out to them."

"And who might this person be Ashton?" Luke asks, with a smirk coming onto her face.

"Well I don't think she's here, but let's just call her 'Jet Black Scar'" Ashton responds. My face flushes and my heart is beating a million miles an hour, knowing he replaced my twitter username with my actual name.

"This is End Up Here."