Ashton's Pov.
"Uhh." Michael hesitated. "I don't know, I'm kinda at a party." He continued.
"Look, Luke has my ass about this money thing. I just need you to help me find a way to get $15,000 in 2 days." Ashton said as if it wasn't a big deal. The other side of the line was blaring with music. "I'm sorry man I can't." Michael said. "Ugh fine." Ashton said then hung up. Ashton paced around the room. "FUCK!" He screamed. He sat down on the couch debating wether or not he wanted to get piss drunk or not. He snatched the bottle from the table and chugged it down. He walked to the kitchen and got another. And another. And another. About 4 more beers later he was drunk. Not as drunk as he wanted to be but there was none left so he just stopped there. He started to walk out the door to get more when his phone rang. He stumbled back to the coffee table and answered the phone. "Uh, hello." He said but it came out as a "bwello" instead. "Ashton?" The women's voices went through the phone. Even in his drunken state he knew exactly who that voice belonged to.
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