He picked me up in his beat up black car and rang the doorbell.
My father answered and when he saw the blonde holding the light blue flowers in his grasp, he was confused.
He thought he had the wrong house because 1: my sister already has a boyfriend that she'd never cheat on and 2: well, I'm supposed to be a christian.
Thankfully my father believed my lie about how the flowers were just Lucas joking around and that he was picking me up to go to Michaels house so that we could all hang out.
Luke took me to my favorite mexican resturant and we split a meal because their dinner portions are huge.
He kept apologizing about what happened but clearly it was my fauult for not warning him about my homohobic dad.
When we finished eating we just drove to the park because honestly, there's not a lot of things that you can do in this town.
We swang on the small swings and merely began talking again, some Blink song playing lowly in the background from his phone.
We have a lot in common.
He held my hand the whole way through and when the clock struck ten, he drove me home.
My dad was already asleep when I got there so Luke walked me to my door, kissed my cheek lightly, said goodbye, and left.
I like him.
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A/N: This was longer than usual but hey, Ashton's got a lot to say.
If you're reading this, I love you! It's so weird and random and I just started writing it at like 2AM because I couldn't sleep. xx
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Unhappy ~ Lashton Hemwin - Book One ✔
FanfictionAshton Irwin; 15 years old, depressed, has social anxiety, quiet, alone, broken, Unhappy. Luke Hemmings; 17 years old, outgoing, popular, punk, funny, but Unhappy.
