holy shit 500 reads, so incredible :)
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I sigh, putting the cap back onto my pen, standing from my spot on the floor. I leave my small living room, groaning getting to the door not wanting to deal with anyone. I open it, seeing a tall boy with shaggy hair my age standing there with a package. He smiles at me, but it vanishing seconds later.
Oh.
He scratches the back of his neck staring at me and I shift uncomfortably, "Um hello," I say trying to not sound miserable.
"Hi this is for you," he says not breaking eye contact.
"W-why are you looking at me like that?" I ask not able to take his eyes on me anymore.
"You look sad babe," he says frowning. I laugh, actually laugh, looking right back at him.
"Everyone is sad, it just takes time for you to break and that is when everyone realizes you were never fine at all," I reach for the package, my sleeve coming up slightly showing some of my scars. I quickly pull it back down, taking the package. I look up, flushed, seeing a pained expression on the strange boy's face. He grabs my arm pulling it up slightly revealing the 'L' from his name. He drops my wrist, hugging me. I'm taken a back at first, but I hug him back, missing the feeling of affection and love.
"Don't hurt yourself anymore," he whispers in my ear backing up, me nodding slowly. Why am I nodding? Just before I see him turn to go back to his small delivery truck, I catch a glimpse of his name tag.
Ashton.
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This is not an Ashton fanfic,
That was v v important to the plot.
Hope you enjoyeddddd :) ily guys.
*reminder you are fucking adorable and please smile*
stoRYTIME : soo I was writing the chapter after this, and I actually started screaming and had to like stop because fangirling over my own story, IM SUCH A TEASE GOODBYE
-loser sam
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