when michael finds himself in the space between a rock and a hard place.

Dear Ash, It's been two years since you left. I can't tell you how much it hurts me and I can't tell you how much I need you. The pain is too overwhelming for it to be described, there are simply no words for it. There are so many things I never told you, so many things you should know. I just wish you'd come home. I just wish you'd come back to me. **** Chapter uploads are every Monday between the times of 4:30 PM and 10:00 PM. **** -All rights reserved. Copyright © im-not-a-demon

mikey's been deaf for 17 years and now that he's not he's not really sure how to speak. everyone avoids him or teases him. except ashton. ashton had always been the caring type. the rescuer. he started out hanging out with the red haired mute boy to be kind but quickly finds himself falling in love. ((i've recieved a lot of questions about michaels condition bc i was kinda unclear about it so i just wanna say that he was deaf now he is not (he had a surjury) an that he is mute bc people who have been deaf their whole lives usually can't speak properly)) lowercase intended All Rights Reserved 2015

There are 100 million calls every year, and almost 80.000 serious calls every day. But one of those serious calls can lead to something. It can lead to wide grins, sighs of relief, and maybe love. But it can also lead to never ending silence, and pain. / highest ranking: fanfiction #152 &mystery/thriller #301 / [cover by: lukesque] © ashtimelows

"your order will be getting to you shortly." "sweet, thanks! bye, i love you!" "i love you too!" "..." © zaynkillers, 2015 (cover made by mclahey)

PUNK meets PERFECT (Michael Clifford) ''He was working at the record shop , I would kiss him in the parking lot Tasting like cigarettes and soda pop He would tell me I was beautiful ,Sneaking in the neighbor's swimming pool Yeah, he taught me how to break the rules....'' - Brooklyn Rivera What happens with punk meets perfect?

Sneaking glances in the hallway shouldn't have been difficult but every time she saw him, she felt as if her world was crumbling at her feet.

"Don't sit next to me." "Why not?" "I'm ugly." "Nice to meet you ugly, I'm blind."

❝boys like him don't fall in love with sad girls.❞

and it was him. it was always him.