Luke's POV
Oh no.
I messed up.
I messed everything up.
What have I done?
I tried to kiss him!
Why on Earth would I think that would be a good idea? I mean it felt so right. In that moment I had a small bit of hope that he actually liked me back. But then, just like that, it was gone.
I sat in the corner of his room just crying. I don't know why but I was crying.
I had messed everything up. He probably hates me now. He probably thinks I'm a freak and will kick me out of the house.
The first friend I get and I already blew it within 2 days.
After the thought of him kicking me out and making me go back to my parents house just made me cry more.
I was sitting in the corner of Ashton's room just sobbing.
He wouldn't kick me out...
Would he?
(A/n this is probably shiiiiiiiiiiiiit)
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Dollhouse//Lashton
FanfictionAshton's a snobby rich kid. Luke's a poor kid with a messed up family. What happens when they meet? Trigger Warnings: Abuse
