Robbers: [An Ashton Irwin Fanfiction]

"He loved the thought of me.

He liked that he had company for once and that it was someone who didn’t rear their ugly head at him for his decisions. I shared the same loneliness as he did and I respected him for attempting to stick by my side. Despite his efforts, we were destined to be uncomfortable--awkward, weird, dysfunctional--whatever negative word you could begin to imagine. No matter how good it felt, the cruel reality was that we’re just not meant to be.

“I’m sorry...I’m so sorry.” I whispered to the rain."