Accident↝Brad Simpson

T W E N T Y E I G H T

July 4th, 2020

Ash's P.O.V

"Why? 'Cause it's a perfectly viable excuse."~Ash

"Because we weren't ready Ashton!"~Brad 

"So what, you just wanted to keep us a secret forever? You're a child."~Ash

"So you're fine with the hate? You're fine with everyone bothering you everywhere you go?"~Brad

"Yes, Brad! I'm perfectly fine with that."~Ash

"How?! You're so fucked up, you've got the wors social anxiety going that you can't even suck it up and put a cover online Ashton."~Brad

"You are exactly like I knew you were gonna turn out, a sleuth and a dickhead. The day you texted me was the worst day of my life."~Ash

"Oh, boohoo, the 22-year-old College Dropout hates me."~Brad

"Get the fuck out of my apartment, now."~Ash. He stands in front of me, arms crossed like he's hard, as I feel tears welling in my eyes.

"We're over, we're over for good. Now get the fuck out of my apartment before I call Security."~Ash

"What?"~Brad

"You heard me, delete my number, now get out."~Ash. He stand there gormlessly as I grab his wrist and storm to the front door.

"Out, go on."~Ash

"Mickey-"~Brad

"Don't you dare call me Mickey again, now leave."~Ash

~TIME SKIP~

"He called you fucked up? Oooh, this boy is getting his arse kicked."~Tris

"No-No, it's fine, leave him to it."~Ash

"I'm not gonna let you be called names like that Ashton!"~Tris

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rttv_fowler

:o oops sorry for breaking them up xo.