"In all honesty, do you think it's possible for two fuck up's to love?"
"I guess that's for us to find out."
Ashton Irwin. The cheeky fellow many may say as he always ended up with a girl in his sheets every night. Ashton barely gave a fuck about anything or anyone, but himself.
Alanna Jensen. The maniac many may say. Of course not a maniac as in a psycho, but as in a party maniac. Her life was hell at some points but partying always made up for it.
When the two snobs meet, is it really possible to connect, or does it end up as a terrible disaster.
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"No one can know, especially not Ashton."
"Fine, but you can't tell me that you didn't like it. I know you did."
"It doesn't matter what I liked. I'm dating Ashton, not you."
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