Broken Home

VII

Connor

"You really don't have to. I don't want to get you in trouble." Ashton told me, handing back the coat and hat.

"No. I want to help you. Even if I get in trouble." I said, giving him back the coat and hat.

He stared at me for a while, probably thinking of something. I stood there awkwardly, waiting for him to put the coat on. He squinted his eyes at me and shook his head, pulling on the hat. I silently waited, staring at him as he struggled to get Dad's coat on. It was huge, to be honest.

"Alright. Well, where are we going?" He asked.

Julie

"Oh, my god. NO WAY. ASHTON IRWIN!" I heard a girl squeal.

I immediately turned on my heel to the direction of the girl. I saw her pointing at THE ASHTON IRWIN, standing in front of a coffee shop. My heart raced as I caught a glance at him, my future husband. I squealed and started to run up to him, but soon noticed he was with another girl.

She had long purple hair, and green eyes. She was short and slim, wearing a puffy, purple jacket. Ashton linked his arm with hers and started running.

Girls around me started screaming and chasing him, followed by paparazzi. I kept running ahead of them all, getting closer and closer to Ashton. I wanted to take his hand in mine and run off into the sunset, but obviously that wasn't gonna happen with these people around. I turned around and stopped the crowd going after him. I looked behind my shoulder and saw they had kept running forward.

"HEY! MOVE OUT THE WAY, LITTLE GIRL!" They yelled at me.

"STOOOOP!" I yelled as loud as I could.

My voice echoed everywhere, making birds fly off, and people immediately stop and stare at me.

"LOOK! KIM KARDASHIAN!" I yelled, pointing behind them.

They all turned around and started running towards a woman wearing pearl necklaces and a big, faux fur jacket.

Idiots.

I ran towards Ashton and the girl, who were far away. I ran as fast as I could, and caught up with them.

"WAIT!" I shouted at them.

They ran faster, and turned the corner. I followed them, seeing they were slowing down. They finally stopped, out of breath.

"Oh, my god. This must be a dream. You're Ashton Irwin of 5 Seconds Of Summer! I can't believe I've finally met you! I love you guys so much!" I squealed.

"Hi." He said, out of breath.

"My name's Julie. Sorry for chasing you, I had to meet you." I apologized, still starstruck.

Is he actually standing in front of me? Is this actually happening?

"Hey, Julie. We have to go, but it was ni-"

"Could I get a picture?" I asked.

"Sure." He sighed as I took my phone out.

I swiped the screen and turned on the camera. We took a few selfies, but he looked worn out. His smile didn't look real. He didn't seem normal.

After we took the photos, he left with that girl. I made sure to post the pictures on every single social media I had. I kept squealing and pinching myself, still not believing this was real.

I studied the pictures, one by one. On the one he did a rock sign, I noticed his sleeve had gone up. I looked closer and zoomed in and saw a humongous cut on his wrist. My heart broke, and I immediately went to twitter. Before doing anything, I put my username on the picture, and then posted it.

"OMG HE CUTS!!!! D:" I posted the picture, zoomed in on the cut.

I tagged him, my favorite fanpages, and the other boys. Almost immediately, one of my favorite fanpages favorited the tweet and retweeted it. After that, my twitter blew up. My DM inbox went crazy and people kept retweeting my picture.

I watched as it all went down, fans freaked out, a hashtag started, and Ashton tweeted me.

"Thanks alot, Julie @ashbabe363" He tweeted.

I felt both horrible, and internet famous. Everyone instantly started hating me, but I felt love. They were just jealous that I found out first.