Dear Ashton,
For the longest time, you only saw me as a random kid you used to pass by in the hallways and that kid you have History with. I actually accepted that I would never be seen as anything more than that, but fate clearly had other plans for me when it started to mess with our lives. I had become someone familiar to you, and I never would have thought that it would come to this. Ever.
A friend. You called me a friend.
I should have been happy, I knew I should have. I wasn't anything but a stranger to you a few months ago, but now you called me a friend. I used to be okay with just being able to look at you from afar, but now I wanted to be something more.
I wanted to be something more than a friend, even though I knew that I couldn't ever be anything more than that.
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SHE'S NOT ME ( ASHTON IRWIN )
Fanfictionin which a lovestruck teen writes letters to a boy who is in love with someone else ( cover template by @estreIIas ) jess © 2016
