y/n pov
Me and Ashton went to the dog park to take the dog out on a walk. We stayed there for an hour then We left. When we got home to our apartment, me and Ashton snuggled on the couch and watched movies while our dog was sitting at our feet.
We soon fall asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and Ashton wasn't there. He was gone. I get up and walk around the house to find him. I looked everywhere and I still couldn't find him.
There was only one room left, our bedroom. I headed to our room and I heard Ashton doing something so I went inside.
There was Ashton. Doing something that I can hardly explain. The room was dark and I could barely see. he had something in his hand.. it was like a lumpy shape. I turn on the lights and see Ashton holding a turd in his hand.
"ASHTON!" I yell. he turns to me and he's also holding a jar. "Um, hey..... y/n, what ya doin!" "No what are you doing." I ask. he frowned "Well, I-I was gonna t-tell you sooner but I-i didn't have the courage." Ashton became quiet for a couple seconds then says "I-i collect poop."tears start to run down his face. "this came from the dog park this morning."
"here's my whole collection." he opens our closet and there are jars of poop filled up to the top. they were all labeled. One said Niall's poop, another said Luke's poop and another one also says Richard Kiel's poop, (look him up). I was horrified by Ashton's collection. "ASHTON WE'RE THROUGH!" I run out of the house and I never saw Ashton again.
