Wheels•Lashton

Chapter 4

Luke's POV:

My mom knew Ash and I were coming so she wasn't surprise when she heard the doorbell.

She greeted us and told us how she made cookies .

Ashton just stayed beside me as she rambled on if we need anything tell her.

When she finished I asked him " Want a cookie Ash?"

"N-no thank you I'm not hungry."

"Alright well tell me is you want anything. What video games do you like? I have FIFA and Call Of Duty , those are my favorites."

" I don't really like FIFA but I do like Call Of Duty"

I nodded smiling and led him into my living room. I decided against going upstairs.

It didn't really matter though because my living room is a separate room to my mom can't bother us.

I sat on the couch and Ashton transferred onto it.

By the time the day ended we were laughing and talking . He really opened up and I loved it.

Not only is he cute, but he plays drums,loves the same bands I do, and has a sence of humor .

"I can bring you home if you'd like."

"O-ok thank you "

"Only if I can have your number," I smirked.

He giggled his absolutely adorable giggle and wrote it down.

I took it from him and winked.

I could tell he wasn't used to this which I found sad because he's so cool .

Just because someone can't use their legs doesn't mean they're different. I actually find it cute. I wonder why he can't but maybe it's a sensitive topic.

We entered my car and I put his chair in the back.

"So Ashton I was wondering..well.. why are you in a wheelchair?" Oh my god what did I just ask.

I looked over at Ashton who had tears welling up in his eyes.

Ashton's POV:

My dad , my sister Lauren, and my brother Harry hopped in to the car and were going out to lunch. "Harry next time you should wear something a little more appropriate" my dad commented. "He looks fine what are you talking about?" Pretty quickly that snowballed into a large argument. My dad got preoccupied and didn't realized a car stopped abruptly in front of him. He slammed into the car and a trucked wasn't able to stop fast enough behind us. Everything when's black after that.

Soon I woke up in the hospital hooked up to a lot of things. I saw my mom looking at me with hatred . What happened ? "YOU KILLED OUR FAMILY ASHTON FLETCHER IRWIN" memories flooded into my brain and I started balling. Then I realize I couldn't feel or move anything from the waist down . The doctor told me I would have a 1% chance of having any feeling or movement back. I stayed in my room for days and then months and that's where my mom started abusing me she thinks one of them should have survived and not me.

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Sry I can't get italics off someone help ! I'll be updating soon because I could finish I'm sry! Someone please tell me how to put a pic on the side cause I drew cute ones!!<3

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