The Distraction

Chapter 6

This chapter will be written by both Shelby and Heaven. This is going to possibly be a much longer chapter. We hope you all enjoy this chapter and we love you muffins!!!<3
XO Shelbs<3
XOXOHeaven
TOWARDS THE END OF THE PARTY
Shelby's POV
It was towards the end of the party, Ashton, Luke and Calum are all drunk of their asses, Micheal is tipsy and Heaven, well, Heaven is trying to get Ashton in the car so she can drive him home. I walk up to Luke and take him up to my room and set him on the bed.
"Luke you need to go to bed now." I say as I start to pull off his shirt but he pushes it back down, In a really sweet drunkish voice he whines and says
"Noooooo, I have a girlfriend. Don't touuuchhhh meeeee." I smiled brightly and looked at Luke sweetly.
"Baby I am your girlfriend down get changed so we can go to sleep." I giggled and walked downstairs to say goodbye to Micheal and Calum.
"Micheal are you sure you're okay to take Calum home? Ya'll can stay here for the night if you want." I said calmly as I stared at drunken Calum waddling around like a penguin. I cheekly laughed and look back at Micheal. Micheal looks at me softly then hugs me, I hesitantly hug back but when I do my hug is long and tight.
"Shelby I think I will be able to drive home." Micheal says to me.
I thought to myself for a minute before I take Micheal's car keys and put them in my bra. Micheal knows that if he even tries to grab them I will tackle him. I look at Micheal.
"Hell no you are not fucking driving home! You are tipsy as fuck." I use a harsh tone as I say this to Micheal. He looks at me wide eyed and goes to the couch. I look over at Calum and he is knocked out on my other couch. I sigh and grab 3 blankets and two pillows. I hand a pillow and two blankets to Micheal then I wrap a blanket around Calum gently sliding a pillow under his head.
I slowly start walking up the stairs back to my room to see if Luke went to bed. I open the door and see a Luke Hemmings laying down and clothes all over the floor. I slowly slip off my dress, I then put on a tanktop and athletic shorts. I crawl into bed with Luke, he turns over hugging me and I can feel his naked body press against me.
"Why are you wearing clothes baby?" He whispers softly in my ear making me shutter. I look over at Luke and kiss him gently then I turned off the light.
"Go to sleep my love." I softly speak but he is already sleeping with his muscular arms wrapped around my waist. Instead of going straight to sleep I started to troll Instagram, Twitter, and Vine because I was bored. I looked over at Luke and smiled as I lightky whispered "I love you so much baby."
As I got on twitter I started seeing a bunch of things about Ashton... Soon enough I saw the #KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash and I freaked out internally hoping Hea saw them but didn't tell Ashton. I decided to send out a tweet to the fans even though I know I will get hate from it.
Afterr the tweet was sent out I decided to shut everything off and fall asleep wrapped in Lukes arms.
Heaven's POV
"Why do we have to leave?" Ashton slurred. I sighed and grab his shoulders to keep him from falling over.
"Because, you need your rest, plus the party is over" I carefully walked him out of the house and walked him to my car. After finally getting him into the car, I buckled him up and went to the driver side.
"You're so pretty" I heard Ashton say very drunkly. We've finally made it to Ashton's house and I got out of the car and went to his side to see him throwing a fit because he can't get out.
"Ash, babe, stay still. Let me help you" I said lovingly. He stopped putting up a fight and placed his hand on my cheek.
"Baby, kiss me?" I looked up and saw Ashton's eyes locked onto my lips. That's the thing about drunk Ashton, he can either be cute and cuddle, or horny and touchy. I sighed and leaned down to give him a little peck on the lips. He lips tasted like the beer he had tonight and I winced at the taste of it. I've never been the one to like alcohol that much. I've tried it before when Ashton came home from doing the tour in Australia, we went out and bought alcohol and stayed at home getting drunk.
I pulled away from the kiss and started to unbuckle the seatbelt and helped Ash out of the car.
I steadied him as I reached into his front pocket to grab his keys. Since he's too far gone to know what keys even feels like. I grabbed them and pulled them out of his pocket. I unlocked his door and opened it, carefully helping Ashton into the house, making sure he doesn't trip.
"Okay, do you need to use the bathroom or anything before we head to bed?" I asked and locked his door again.
"Pee" Ashton said completely out of it. I giggled a bit and walked over to Ashton and wrapped my arm around his waist and picked up his arm and put it on my shoulder. We carefully made it to the bathroom and I let him go in there. I stayed outside the door and waited. I heard my phone go off from a text message from a friend at school.
'Check the trending tags on Twitter right now!'
I closed down my texting app and clicked on the Twitter app. After what seemed like forever it finally loaded and I swiped over to see the trending topics. I nearly dropped my phone when I saw the hashtag. The hashtag that would break anyone. Before I clicked on it, I read through my mentions on Twitter. Most of them just telling me if it saw the people asking me if I saw the hashtag, which of course I did. After what seems like 30 seconds, which was really 2 minutes of scrolling through my mentions, Ashton came out of the bathroom. He leaned up against the the door frame. I locked my phone and looked at him, and faked a smile.
"You ready to go to bed?" I asked and walked over to him and grabbed his waist again. I felt him put almost all of his weight on me and I stumbled back a bit but stayed balanced.
"Sleep. The lights are really bright by the way. Can we turn them off?" Ashton asked and he squinted his eyes closed. I looked around for a light switch and shut off the lights. I grabbed out my phone and turned on the flashlight to see. We finally reached the bedroom and he started to mess with his shirt.
"Babeeeeee, help me!!" Ashton whined and huffed out in frustration. I kissed his cheek to calm him down and grabbed the bottom of his shirt.
"Hands up babe" I said and waited for him to lift his hands up. He lifted his hands up and I took his shirt off. I placed it on the ground. "Pants on or off" I asked as Ashton just mumbled something and went over to his bed. I climbed into Ashton's bed and he put his head on my chest. I stroked his hair and heard him speak up, more sober than when we left the party.
"Do you think we'll make it?" I was slightly confused. Who make what? Us? As in our relationship? Or their band?
"What do you mean?" I asked and kept running my fingers in his hair.
"Like, us, our relationship. Do you think we'll make it?" Ashton asked more seriously. For a drunk, he's asking some open ended questions. I mean, will we make it? Is our relationship strong enough to last?
"Honestly, I'm not sure. I hope we do. I've spent the best year and a half with you Ashton. I really hope I can spend the rest of my life with you" I said and stopped running my fingers through his hair and waited for his responses.He's breathing got really slow and he finally spoke up.
"I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You're my everything I want and more. You mean so much to me. I hope we can make it." Ashton said and quickly added, "Sing me to sleep?"
I smiled and started to sing A Thousand Years by Christina Perri.
Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave?
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?
But watching you stand alone,
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow.
One step closer
I have died every day waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this
I heard Ashton's breathing slow down and I knew he was asleep. I looked at Ashton and smiled. God,I love him so much. He means so much to me. I remembered that hashtag and picked up my phone. I took a quick picture of Ashton sleeping on me and I started to compose a tweet.
"@HeavenlyNightmare this little butt decided my body was more comfortable than his bed. 😋😄@Ashton5SOS"
I attached the picture and sent out the tweet. I saw the time and freaked out, 1:32am! I gently moved Ashton off of me and kisses his cheek. I went into his bathroom and got out some medicine for his headache he might have when he wakes up tomorrow. I went out of his room quietly and went to his kitchen and filled it up with cold water. I walked back to his room and placed the water and the pills on his bedside table and wrote him a quick note.
'Good morning babe! I figured you might have a headache when you woke up. Sorry I'm not here to help you with your hangover. I was needed home. I'll see you soon! Love you! Xoxo'
I looked at Ashton one more time and left his house. I got into my car and pulled out of his driveway.
TIME SKIP TO WHEN HEAVEN GETS TO HER HOUSE
I pulled into my driveway and parked my car. I sighed and got out of my car. My feet were hurting and my head was pounding. I unlocked my house and saw that my parents where sleeping. I looked at the time and saw that it was going on 2 am. I sighed in relief when I took my shoes off. I walked to my room, trying to make as little noise as possible, I'd rather not risk my parents waking up. I closed my bedroom door and walked over to my dresser and picked out some Pj pants and a tanktop. I walked to my bathroom and turned the light on and winced when I saw what I look like. My hair was becoming frizzy from all the times I ran my fingers through it while driving, thinking about that hashtag. My make-up was starting to come off because I was sweating at the party.
I grabbed a make-up wipe and started to get my make-up off. After that was finally done, I grabbed my face wash and squirted some on my hand. I rubbed it in my hands until it became soapy and put it on my face, inhaling the wonderful smell of grapefruit and raspberry. I rinsed my face and got all of the soap. Feeling my face all nice and clean, inside of hiding behind some type of cover-up.
I slipped into my pj's and called it a night. I turned my ringer on my phone on and plugged it into the charger. I crawled into bed and got under the covers. I was about to fall asleep until I remembered the hashtag and shot up. I grabbed my phone and unlocked it. I went onto Twitter and typed in #KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash. When it loaded up I saw the tweet that has the most retweets

"#KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash, that entire fandom is trash, why have him to cut, why not all?"

I felt tears come to my eyes as I kept scrolling through them. I stopped on one that was beyond rude.

"#KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash Ashton should honestly just stop trying. He's a terrible drummer and should just die. 😂"

One after another was nothing but constant hate.

"#KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash hey ashton, next time you cut, do a bit deeper."

We had some fans stick up for Ashton

"The #KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash trend is absolutely disgusting, whoever started this is a horrible person. #StayStrongAshton"

"#KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash really guys? What did he do to you? Don't hate on our sunshine. He's nothing but a bundle of joy. #StayStrongAshton #KeepSmilingAshtonWeLoveYou"

"@Shelbers013 Seriously...You people disgust me talking about #KeepCuttingAshtonYoureTrash because guess what! You don't know the boys lives."

I smiled when I saw Shel's tweet and debated on tweeting about it. I decided against, not wanting to make matters worst. I shut my phone off and fell into a restless sleep.