Just Saying - Ashton Irwin

Moving Day

Cassidys POV

Today. Today is the day I have been dreading. Moving day.

Hi, or hey. Whatever you prefer. My names Cassandra, awful I know.

That's why everyone calls me Cassidy. I'm 17 years old, and moving to the other side of the planet today. Which is great. Because I'm loving the idea of moving away from my comfort zone and leaving everyone I love and care for. Notice the sarcasm.

Anyway, my parents recently split up. My dad lost his job, which is why I'm moving to Australia with him. Yes, Australia. Out of all the places he could of got a new job it had to be Australia.

Don't get me wrong, I love the thought of moving there, seeing new things, meeting new people. But I'm just not sure if I can handle the pressure. There will be a lot going on and a lot to deal with; emotionally and physically.

But I try to push the negative thoughts to the back of my head as I drag myself out of bed.

I take a quick shower and drag the razor over the stubble on my legs so I feel fresh and cleansed before I get on the plane later.

I dress into my ripped black skinny jeans, and my 'my little pony' tank top and finish it off with my black ankle boots.

I grab my straighteners and plug them into the wall, while waiting for them to heat up while I draw a think black line above my eyelid. I was never that kind of person to wear a lot of make up. So I finish my make up by adding mascara to my eyelashes.

After I finished straightening my hair I unplug them and pack it into my small hand luggage along with my make up bag.

"Cassidy! Cassidy it's time to leave!" My dad yells from downstairs.

I silently groan and roll my eyes.

"Cassidy!" He yells again.

"I'm coming!" I scream.

We never used to scream at each other. I was always such a good girl. I never cursed, drank, or smoked. I don't smoke now, but I'm not saying I never will, because I most probably will soon.

Everyone thinks it's a stage I'm going through, but they don't know that. How could they? Heck, I don't even know.

I grab my small hand luggage and drag it out of my room and place it at the top of the stairs as I go back into my room for the last time.

I glance around. Everything looks so empty and dull. It looks a lot bigger now that there's nothing in there but a bed. I take a deep breath and slowly shut the door and walk away. I want to turn around and say to myself 'one last look and that's it'. But if I don't go now, I know I never will.

Ashton's POV

Ashton. Ashton Irwin. I'm 18 and I live in Sydney Australia.

I have the life everybody dreams of. I'm the guy every .

Ashton's POV

Ashton. Ashton Irwin. I'm 18 and I live in Sydney Australia.

I have the life everyone wants. I'm one of the guys every girl wants and the guy nearly every other guy wants to be.

I'm popular, rich and 99.9% of people think I'm good looking. Which isn't a lie.

I know I know. I already sound like a dick. This isn't my fault though. When your surrounded by people who make you feel as your not good enough the way you are. So you change. And then forget who you really are.