Lees dit alsjeblieft het is de moeite waard!ik heb daarjuist iets heel mooi en zielig gelezen, ik was bijna beginnen huilen! Dit is het maar ik ga het niet vertalen naar het Nederlands ik ben te lui:
You haven't seen your best friend, Ashton in about a week or two because he was on a family vacantion. Your doing your homework late at night when your phone light up, a message reading. 'can i see you tonight?' you reply to Ash.'of course you can! Stop by?' 'i'm already here, come outside we're going for a ride' he replies. You toss on Some clothes and sneake out through your window and get intro his car. As you guys hit the road you notice Ashton smells a little like alcohol. 'have you been drinking?' 'no' he lies. 'pull over right now' you demand. 'allright allright' he says, now you can really see thats he been drinking. He pulls over slightly, half the car still on the road, turns the car off leaving your surroundings until. 'Get off the road! What the fuck are you driving drunk?' you snap at him. Confused as to what's going on Ashton says. 'listing y/n. Just wanted to tell you that-' you cut him off. 'What, Ashton hurry up this is to dangeru-' he plants a hard kiss on yours lips and you kissing back and getting caught up in the moment and forgot about your surroundings. A bright light catches your attention. Next thing you everything is black. You wake up freezing. You're in a hospital bed, tubes all around your body. You looks up, all the guys are there. Worried expression till their faces. 'where is Ashton?' you ask. The boys all look at Calum. Calum clears his throats. 'do you remember anything what happened last two night ago?' 'what? I'm so confused. Where is Ashton? Stop avoiding my question.' 'y/n' Michael says nervously, Calum sighs and finally says 'w-well, Ash-Ashton didn't make it.'
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