Ashton's POV
It was the next day.. I woke up blood spread across the floor. Crap. My Mom must have been worried sick, not knowing why I was locked in there. Yikes. Welp. Time to clean this up, I guess.
Luke's POV
I woke up the next day. I was in such a good mood. I combed my hair and put a beanie on -as usual- I slumped down the stairs after getting dressed. I was only half awake. But hopefully this would be a great day.
At School,
Ashton's POV
I wore a usual long-sleeved pullover. Can't let anyone see what I did.
---
I approached my locker and had to think of my combination.. "56. 17. 4." I whispered to myself. It clicked open. I threw my bag in and dug for my books. No time to waste.I turned and headed to class. And as if it was meant to be, the bell rang.
Luke's POV.
"Ugh. Class," I thought to myself as the bell rang. "I hate school." I kinda like first period though. I have a very sweet and very smart lab partner. I smiled and took my seat next to him. Ashton. I smiled.
"Hiya Ashton!" I said, followed by a light giggle.
"Hi there, Lukey." he responded with a wide grin.
I blushed. Lukey? that was cute. "How are you today?"
"I'm o-okay." he smiled, looking a tad on the nervous side.
"That's great!" I said trying to cheer em up.
He just smiled and started jotting down notes.
I wonder what was wrong with him.
YOU ARE READING
Lashton. Let it Breathe.
Teen FictionLashton Fanfic. Secret Keeping. Clue Dropping. Confidence take. It all adds up in the end. Question is. Negatively? or Positively?