the pale and the dimpled ;; mashton

seven // news

Everyone knew.

As Ashton walked down the halls he could hear the whispers of what happened to Michael.

"Did you hear what happened at the Clifford's?"

"Real bad-"

"Tortured 'is mum-"

"Had to defend himself-"

Ashton's gut bubbled with anger; these people did not care about Michael, they cared about the news and the gossip. It aggravated him to no end as he approached his locker.

"Hey." Ashton closed the red door to see Luke and Calum, Michael's best friends. "Um, I guess you heard." Luke said and Ashton nodded.

"Look," He said with a sigh. "Please don't talk about it. Michael's not coming today - he's at the hospital. And uh," Luke shifted uncomfortably. "I think it'd do him some good if you went to see him."

"Why?" Ashton asked, though he did want to see Michael.

Luke glanced at Calum. "We think he's taken a liking to you." Ashton raised an eyebrow but did not comment. "But please, just check on him."

Ashton nodded. "Yeah, okay. Sure. What room?"

"Uh," Luke looked over at the still silent and sniffling Calum.

"402." He whispered.

"Guys, I'm sorry-" Ashton began but Luke held up a hand.

"Don't." He said, shaking his head. "It won't do them any good." And then he walked away, a shuddering Calum in tow.

// an

ugh Calum

don't be sad pls bby

buuuurts anyway hope y'all excited for next chapter

it's loooooong

(kinda like their pineses.)

(wtd did I actually just say that hold up)

gif of ash bc cutieee.

bai.//