Vulnerable: Ashton Irwin FanFiction.
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Last published Wed, Feb 4, 2015
a/n- hey guys i deleted my other story because in all honesty it wasn't gonna be good; so I'm giving it another shot!
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why is so cold and so dull all the time, in a city everyone claims is the biggest and brightest? Well with all the people in this cliché city i still feel alone, and I'm vulnerable.
Is it Me? Does anyone else feel this way?
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