High and Cry

-Macayla-
Everyday I try harder and harder to forget you. To escape my harsh realities. To escape my current abusive relationship. Nothing is ever going to work out, is it?

-Ashton-
I just wanted you and me to be together. I didn't want to end it, but given the ultimatum of my job or you...Nothing is ever going to work out, is it?

HEY
EVERYBODY
this is my fanfiction.
so, mac and ash dated previously, and the story picks off after their breakup, and how mac gets involved in her current relationship with her current boyfriend, and drugs. the fanfic trades perspective to show how both beings are living through this experience, and we start to learn ashton is just as mournful as macayla. the long-lost lovers are brought back together, even though they have no clue what they're going to do the next day when ashton has to leave. this isn't a stereotypical fanfiction where the main person is some white girl with blue eyes.
it's about the girl who dyed her hair blue
her eyes dark abysses of brown
who happens to be mixed
who continues to fuck herself over running back to her "safe place" of drug use, and not to her safe place in ashton's life.