Faded (afi)

0.5

It is the next day.

I decided to walk to school today, because the ride in the car with calum would probably be really akward and stuff.
I also have a theory. the number one reason for depression is bullying. what do people do when they're bullied? Self-harm. I think that's why Ashton doesn't talk. I am going to ask today.

I am half way there when is starts to pour down rain on me.

Shit.

My hair is getting all screwed up and I don't have a jacket or anything.

Great. This is just what I need. The day I need to talk to a boy really badly I get to look like a fucking semi truck hit me. Whatever. I can just imagine Emma looking all perfect and shit today. She will probably lecture me about my hair, But whatever. I'll just tell her bad hair day. She will understand.

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I walk onto campus and it stops raining. Of course.

I instantly look for Ashton.

I pass by Luke and Em who are waving me down for me to come over.

" Whoa what happened to you?" I knew she would ask

" Well it was just pouring rain you know."

"Did you walk?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, honey."

" Look I need to-" Luke starts

" Where is Ashton?" I interrupt him. I hate it when people interrupt me so I try not to do it to other people, but I need to know.

"Not sure," Luke says, "Hey do you-"

" I have to go, bye guys" I run away.

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I see a boy with green hair. Booger boy. maybe he knows where Ashton is.
" Hey Michael."

" Aye Girl." Wow. What a flirt.

" Have you seen A-"

" Your hair is screwed up" he smirks, pointing to my messy hair.

"No shit sherlock. where is-"

" You might want to comb that Becker."

" Becker?" What did he just call me.

" Yeah Becca just sounds weird to me. Plus everyone calls you that. So I wanted to call you something else." I like Becca, thank you very much.

" Michael I don't have time for this. Where is Ashton?"

" Dunno man. Haven't seen him all day." Ashton I swear, if your not at SchooL I will murder you.

I just walk away from Michael. I don't need any more of his bullshit. He is just flirting with me and I don't need it. Not now, not ever. I don't even like him.

I approach a bunch of girls with curly blonde hair.

" Excuse me have you seen Ashton Irwin?"

" Uhh yeah. He's with his hipster friends." hipster friends?

" Okay thanks."

Hipster friends really? I cant help but laugh. I didn't expect Ash to be a - a- hipster . Depressed people are usually emos .

I approach a curly blonde haired boy to ask him where ash was

" Excuse me, have you seen Ash-" he turns around. Its Ashton. It is ashton.

That's the end of this chapter!!