Plot Twist (Ashton Irwin)

Ashton Irwin- Punk Rock

Ashton's POV-

This girl Sidney, why did she always approach me? I felt so awkward with her around. It's like she wanted to know me, and I couldn't let anyone from my school know me.

"Look who we have here." Luke said as I walked into our kitchen.

"Where's Mike and Cal?" I asked.

"Um, something about tickets or tags, I don't know." Luke said as he put dishes away.

"I hate school. Honestly, everyone is so oblivious." I said.

"Drop out like the rest of us, then you can hook up with that hot Sidney girl who keeps talking to you." Luke smirked.

How did he know about her?

"How'd you know?" I asked.

"Me, Cal, and Mike were at Starbucks this morning and this chick, whose so hot, had her order called and it was Sid. Well as we were checking her out she said someone's name, and I quote 'I know Rayn, but Ashton won't talk to me. I don't get it. I just want to be his friend.'".

I shook my head.

"Why don't you just talk to her?" Luke asked.

"I want no friends from this school and I want to leave as soon as it's over." I said.

Luke rolled his eyes, "We are playing at Rockets tonight, get your set loaded. I'd help you but you're being a bitch."

I threw off my sweater, put on a t shirt and started tearing down my drum set.

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Sid's POV

I slipped on light wash jeans, and a cut off Sex Pistols shirt.

I threw on my combat boots and ran out to my older sister, Rayn's car.

"Hello there." She said wiggling her eyebrows.

"Where to tonight?" I asked.

"Rockets, I heard a good unsigned band is playing. 5 Seconds of Summer."

I nodded and we drove away jamming to All Time Low.

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The place was packed with unfamiliar faces but the boy who was setting up the amps looked pretty familiar, he had blonde quiffed hair, he was probably over 6 feet and his skin was pale.

I saw him at Starbucks this morning.

Interesting.

As I grabbed a water bottle and a piece of pizza, I sat my usual table with my darling sister.

Rayn was 22, and her black hair had pink tips, she wore a white tank top with a flannel and high wasted shorts, her vans were grey. Rayn was beautiful, and the only girl I hung out with. She worked as a tattoo artist, which made pretty good money and she played with her cartilage when she was bored or nervous, where as I played with my lip ring and traced the tattoo on my forearm.

I saw the band walk out and begin to introduce themselves.

But recognized the boy behind the drums, causing my heart to speed up.

"And I'm Ashton. We are 5 Seconds of Summer." Ashton said before sending me a wink and staring teenage dirtbag.

Ashton Irwin, was not a nerd. He was punk rock, and I was more intrigued then ever.