Band Imagines (editing)

Baby soft skin turns into leather-Ashton Irwin

I looked at the slowly fading scars that traced my arms. The bell rung, I quickly got out of my seat, nearly running to the lunch room. If I didn't hide myself in the crowds Ashton would find me. Ashton had been my best friend through out grade school, we claimed to be dating. But once middle school hit he turned into another person. He found his band and they became the school fuck boy's. This never went away, I am a 11th grader now, Ashton shoves me and sometimes he pushes me down or hits me, whatever he wants to do. I grabbed my lunch, sitting at the only empty table. People laughed as they passed me walking to their tables. I slowly scratched my wrist, wincing I pulled my sleeve down. I felt something hit my head. I slowly turned around, seeing him. Ashton Fletcher Irwin.

"How are you, slut?" He said ripping my sweatshirt off. Leaving me in my jeans and my bra. My scars were visible everyone looked at me, laughing. 

"She's such a slut!" Everyone chanted. I glared at Ashton with my tear traced eyes. 

"F-fuck you!" I said grabbing my torn sweatshirt, running to the nearest bathroom. I sat in the dusty corner of a open stall. I buried my head into my legs crying my eyes out. Something shiny caught my eye. A shard of glass from a broken beer bottle. I picked up the piece of glass, putting it to my neck.

"N-no one will love you if you're unattractive." I said slowly pushing the shard against my wet neck, drawing a small amount of blood. My breathing hitched, I knew this was the end.

"Blade?" Ashton called out, walking into the bathroom stall I was in. He saw the blood that ran down my neck, grasping me in a bone crushing hug.

"I-I didn't mean any of this shit!" He said crying.

"I-I'm sorry." I croaked out. Suddenly all I could see was white. This was the end.

"No! Blade get up! Please!" Was all I could hear before I disappeared. My life was over. I could finally be happy.