The Young And The Hopeless || Cashton

Entry v.

Calum's POV. (Wednesday)

For the past two days that Ashton boy's been looking like he was on the edge, like any minute now and he'll break -- it was all after that phone call. ''What happened and why does he look so scared all of a sudden?" I thought to myself. 

I wanted to go up to him and ask him if he was okay and if he needed someone to talk to. Although, I knew he wasn't okay and I'm basically just a stranger to him, so why would he tell me anything? All he knew about me was my name and all I knew about him was that too. For all he knows I could be a rapist or a killer, which I'm not, but it's not like he knew that.

Since I didn't have the balls to go up to him and ask him if he was okay, I just stood there, watching him from afar. I watched him as he nervously shook his legs, as he went into deep thought, as he tried to contain his tears, and as he got off before me at the same stop he did two days ago for the past two days.

I felt bad for him. He looked so cute and nice. How could someone like that be put on the edge? I wanted to give him a hug, tell him it was going to be okay, and maybe that's what I'm going to do. Not today, since it's too late, but maybe tomorrow, or the day after that, or maybe even the day after that.