Painting Flowers // Ashton Irwin [au]
[Sequel to Paint You Wings] Sometimes the only way to set yourself free is by facing the one who held you down.
[Sequel to Paint You Wings] Sometimes the only way to set yourself free is by facing the one who held you down.
A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.
I suddenly felt Ashton’s body warmth behind me, his arms wrapped me holding me tight and close to him even if I did try to struggle, there was no use. He slowly raised his hand and a grabbed my right breast. I chocked on my water as I swallowed it. “Get your hands off me!” I demanded. He didn’t even listen, I placed m...
The aim of the game is to be as intimate as you can towards eachother in public or at home, without getting caught and without telling the other that they love them. Weird right? Madi and Ashton have been best friends for years but they both have strong feelings for eachother. They both know this and that's by they ca...
Laura is a short minded, insecure girl. When her best friend Michael introduces her to his band, emotions crash as she gains a crush on the drummer, Ashton. Tears fall, Plates smash, Hearts break, yet they still survive. But will they survive each other?
"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer
What if the person who hates you most in the world happens to be the person you're in love with? Bethany Jerold is your average Australian teenager, but with a bit of a twist. She is hopelessly in love with Ashton Irwin, the boy who makes her life hell. What happens when Bethany and Ashton are paired together for a s...
"What do you want?" I glared at the blonde boy. "To see if you're okay" He mumbled, looking straight into my eyes. They were full of sorrow and guilt, Like he was actually sad he stopped. It made me even more angry. He broke our promise. "I'm fine. Now stop following me!" I growled. ------> Ever since Grace Jones was...
My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blon...
[DISCONTINUED] ❝ A smile had always been etched across your delicate face, even though I knew you weren't happy. And maybe that's why I love you, for how you always managed to stay strong every single day. ❞ A compendium of love letters from an infatuated sixteen year old girl. Ashton Irwin AU © 2013 Cindy