ashton sat crossed legged on his bedroom one night with a pencil in his hand and his notebook in front of him. he was thinking of a muse but he just couldn't find a good inspirational thing to draw. he thought back to when he was younger and met annabelle for the first time. it was love at first sight for him. she was popular, surrounded by people who adored her. he thought he would never get her alone.
in class he used to always look over at her, sighing as she never looked back. until one day she was looking back. she lifts her hand up and waves with a big smile at him before turning back to her conversation with her friends.
this cycle happened everyday. and ashton loved it. so much.
one day he found her sitting in the empty space beside him. she was confused as to why she was there but never questioned it because of all the places she could've sat at, she chose to be next to him.
"hi." ashton says shyly and she smirks back at him. at the time she knew nothing about him at all , not even his name, yet what she said was absolutely crazy.
"so we're going out now." and he didn't at all argue.
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angel with a shotgun [AU AI] Ⅱ
Short Story"i'm an angel with a shotgun, fighting till the wars won; and i don't care if heaven won't take me back." song: angel with a shotgun by the cab. book 2 of thecabsong series. //credit to the amazing girl on tumblr who drew the front cover nikki v\\
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