"eighteen,
crazy..."
Ashton lifted the beer bottle to his lips once again and turned to face his friend Michael.
"We need more action around these parts." Ashton said making a dramatic hop from his stool and leaning against the bar.
"You mean you need more action." Michael corrected with a scoff.
"I don't see any girls hanging off your arms. So I'm not so sure I get it."
"I don't need anyone. I'm perfectly happy drinking my beer in peace and chatting with Buzz about his groupie days. You on the other hand tend to be a little more needy." Michael explained with a laugh tacked at the end.
Ashton ignored his basic insults and headed outside. As he lit his cigarette a bright red Camaro parked a few spaces down. Their music blasted for a few seconds before they got out of the car.
All Ashton saw were her shorts and lace top and he was sold.
(so punk edit of ash to the side. this is an AU story so 5sos isn't a thing :( lol but hope you do enjoy it. also would you prefer chapters in characters p.o.v. or not? anyways yay!)
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Eighteen~a.i.
Romance~Alternate Universe~"If long hair and tattoos are what attract you, baby then you're in luck, and I know it's just a phase you're not in love with me, you wanna piss off your parents, baby piss off your parents.... that's alright with me" - Ana...
