13 || ashton irwin [o.h]
thats why there is no thirteenth floor anymore
through her scars, he counted the times she needed him and he wasn't there. there were eleven.
"I'm Ashton your new pool boy. (not updating until i get them votes yo, sorry but i need the feedback if im gonna finish this book. i swear its almost done!)
People said he was insane. People said they were insane. But the truth was, they just needed help. And Imogen Davis was there last hope on getting Hope.
he was an writer and she an artist. he was older but she didn't care. he was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen and her obsession was greater than either of them could imagine
# 101: throw a frisbee at her face. [disclaimer: as of now, this story does not include lgbt characters, i only put the tag on this story so wattpad can donate another dollar to a good cause (idk if that is allowed but...)]
"We have been investigating a murder case for the past two months and we, the Interpol, publicly announce that the main suspect is Ashton Irwin."
"i just want to help her, but i don't think she wants to be helped." ashtoniwrins ©
"she made hell feel like home." a story in which a boy writes letters to his dead best friend. [book two in the solar series] ©walkways [lowercase intended] ****THIS IS BOOK 2 THIS IS BOOK 2 PLEASE READ BOOK ONE !!
"All you needed was for someone to paint you wings; to set you free from the memories that tied you down." ~~~ Emilia Anderson has spent far too many years shielding herself out of fear of being hurt by those she cares deeply for. After losing her parents in an unfortunate accident and becoming traumatized as a resul...
Lies are told. Secrets are kept. Hearts are broken. Risks are taken. What has Ashton gotten his girlfriend Addie in to?