5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines |Complete|

Ashton || Femke

Let's got to go party Femke.

It will be fun.

No, we wouldn't leave you.

Everything they said before arriving the that dumb-ass party was lies. And the sad part is you believed them. You kicked the rocks that laid on the sidewalk as you headed home.

You had two choices at the party; one was to fuck the guy who was begging for you to give him a blow job, or walk home. And as it's obvious you picked home. You didn't want to get involved in the crazy drunken sex life. Just wasn't your thing.

You heard footsteps behind you. You paranoia started to kick in. The idea of the asshole following you just made you walk a little faster. Thinking that maybe if you hid in the alley then he would walk on a just forget.

But as you stood in the darken alley with your back against the wall as a grungy man demands your purse. It sure doesn't seem like it was a good idea. You begged and pleaded for him to let you go but as he slammed your body harder into the wall you knew you weren't getting out of this.

You kept your purse tightly gripped in your hand not really willing to give it up. You always knew what happened to the lady that never gave up her belongings she was on the need broadcast tomorrow morning with the headlines women shot dead after robbery. You surely didn't want that to happen.

But you didn't want to give him your purse. As it was YOURS. But he seemed to not give up. His grip and anger grew with ever plead you spoke. You swore up and down here was were you were going to die.

You looked towards the street as man spoke let her go. You didn't know who he was but you were thankful for him at this moment. The grungy man ding mutter a thing as he kept his eyes on the man. His hands still sat your arms.

The man repeated himself as he stepped further in the alley. The grungy man laughed at the man thinking that he would try something. You were in a daze as the grungy mans hands left your arms and his body was pressed up against the wall beside you.

You looked to the man holding him. His features were remarkable. His dimples were just..no words. The bandana around his head made him look a little hardcore. His shirt had small holes in it. As his skinny jeans were nicely fitting.

You heard a chuckle. You looked up to see the man starring at you. You noticed the grungy man gone. You were starring for way to long. You blushed knowing he couldn't see the redness in your cheeks in the alley.

He stretched his hand out to you as you denied. You didn't know him. He shook his head before gesturing for you to walk out of the alley you gladly did. You looked both ways making sure the prick that was following to was gone.

The man now stood in front of you. He was way cutier then you expected. He introduced himself as Ashton. You gladly shook his his hand this time and muttered your name, Femke. He complimented you which this time he could see the redness in your cheeks.

He offered to walk you home as you obliged. Scared either the starker boy will be following or the grungy man would come back. As you reached your house you thanked Ashton for what seemed to you the hundredth time. He just smiled and muttered and no problem.

You spoke softly about the fucking creepier who was following you left. You heard Ashton chuckle to himself. You looked at him confused. He looked at you smiling.

"That fucking creepier saved your ass." He spoke confidently before walking off leaving to speechless.