Luke's POV
One more sip.
Just one more.
Of the deadly liquid that is burning the inside of my mouth.
The brown substance that makes you forget.
But only temporarily.
I was almost finished with the whole bottle.
Just sip after sip.
The same liquid my mother drank on a daily basis.
I was descending into the pit of drunkenness and losing the last small part of soberness I had.
Every sip.
One after another.
Until it was empty.
Then another bottle found its way into my hand.
One sip.
Then another.
Then another.
Then... Ashton walked in.
"Luke?"
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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
