just some ashtray imagines requeset accepted!

This story is about a girl who grew up with the walton's.

No I will not be writing smut(if you were expecting it...wtf) Just hella fluff Fem reader but open to change I'll update as much as I can You are 15 and so is Ash/Javon/ whoever tf this is about

"You waisted my spicey air." "That sounds like a personal problem." Emerson or as her friends called her, Em, was new in town. She had recently moved in with her best friend, her mother. After a nasty divorce Emerson wanted to experience love for herself. She needed to figure out why her parents marriage didn't work. Was love not real? Or did they just not have it? She finally decided to put herself out there. While exploring town one day she meets a handsome brunette. Ashtray.