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Little Do You Know A.I

LECTURES 178
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Parties 15
Durée 58m

LECTURES 178
Votes 10
Parties 15
Durée 58m

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"Little do you know all my mistakes are slowly drowning me." Ashton said tears threatening to spill. "Little do you know I'm trying to make it better piece by piece." He continued. "Little do you know how I'm hurting while you fall asleep." Halley said tears falling down her face. "And for your information little do you know I need a little more time." She said walking away. "I'll wait..." He said. "What?" She said turning around. "I'll wait, because I love you like you've never felt this pain." He said falling as the tears did down his face. She tried to ignore him, but couldn't and walked away. Remembering each word he said to her.

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In which Halley and Ashton try to make it work, but Little Do They Know they probably won't.Tous Droits Réservés

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Sorry, Wrong Number {Ashton Irwin Fanfiction}, écrit par MeJuliet

Just send the text I think to myself as I type the words 'I like you' across the screen. I reluctantly, with trembling fingers, press the send button. I finally got up enough courage to send a text to my longtime crush Zayden Breez. Zayden Breez is typing. The suspense was killing me. How long could it possibly take to type the words 'I like you too'? I mean seriously, was this boy writing an essay? Who is this? The words appear across the screen. Didn't Zayden have my number? Maybe he was just playing with me. Keira Mayberry, we have math together Isn't this Zayden Breez. I quickly scramble to type. He actually was talking to me! Zayden Breez is typing. No, this is Ashton I dont' know a Keira. Pretty name though. I sigh. Well I messed this up. Maybe he's just playing I tell myself. But I'm starting to doubt it. Sorry, wrong number. I type before deleting the number and text messages. That didn't go as planned

Greyhound , écrit par Sprinting_Ginger

Meeting someone at your lowest point who understands the struggle you're facing can be everything, until your struggles become the reasons you're hurting each other... how do you keep on trying to move forward when all you want is to fix the things in your past..? *** Ashton Irwin Fan Fiction **please see info page for list of triggers and other important things to know before/during reading **

Little Letters ≫l.h & a.i, écrit par soft-lights

Dear Luke, I have written this over and over again, trying to make it right. And I am not going to throw this version away this time. Your absence is making me sad. You have been gone and no one can get over it. Especially me. Your friends ask if i'm okay. I don't really reply. There is no way to show how I am really feeling. Your friend Ashton seems nice. So do all your other friends. But I still miss your laugh. Your smile. Your voice. You have been gone for a while, and I am not sure if I am supposed to move on or not. Because it seems like nobody else can get over it either. -May ----------------------------------- A/N: This is my first story published on Wattpad. It is kind of a crappy one, and I intended it to be much longer and sadder, but my mind ran out of ideas. This is one of my worst stories but I finished it and didn't know what to do with it so I'm just publishing it. This is a story about a girl moving on without her best friend. This is not a Luke Hemmings romance, it is an Ashton romance. Hope you like it, please read, rate, and enjoy!

Paradox • afi, écrit par JETBLKVALNTYNE

"I didn't think you'd ever want to actually pick up that guitar again." The younger of the friends spoke quietly as Ashton sat at his drums. "Let alone sit at your old drum kit. What changed?" Her. He couldn't admit it. Knowing damn well his reason was off limits. - Where a girl falls into a group that she'd never have known if it weren't for someone else's wrong doings and her desire to create music. Then everything undoubtingly comes crashing down and seemingly starts to go back the way it was before Delilah Jade was ever in their lives... until... ~ Warning: This story does include the use of drugs, violence, foul language, sexual themes and so on. If this makes you uncomfortable please do not read. Started: January 10th, 2023 Completed: July 13th, 2023

Let Me Be the One to Save You, écrit par jumunji

"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 thirteen years old, she's been skipping between families. From living with poor old Mrs Skibby in Melbourne, to living with Kelly in Perth. It wasn't that they didn't want her. No, it was because of her severe depression and suicide attempts. So when she moves in with Stella and her family in Sydney, does all this continue? Probably. But then her passed shows up and she's face to face with the one and only Ashton Irwin from 5 seconds of summer. She didn't want him in her life, but he continues to show himself back in. What did Ashton do to make her hate him so much? Why is he so determined to change her opinion about him? Will she defeat her depression? <----- WARNING: This story will contain depression and self harm. If you're not comfortable with self harm then i suggest you don't read this book ok (SEQUEL TO THIS BOOK IS CALLED 6:54) © 2013 by JUMUNJI. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Want You Back, écrit par heykylaa

"Any way, what happened next?" I smile sympathetically. I wasn't going to push more out of him because I know thinking about it drains him physically and emotionally. So I lean my head on to his shoulder and think. "A promise I knew I couldn't keep." •Ashton Irwin AU• *I wrote this when I was 14/15, which is too long ago for me to like to admit, so logical no. Pure teenage angst and complex drama? Absolutely. Please enjoy this as a guilty pleasure reading lol.*

Out Of My Limit | Ashton Irwin , écrit par KoaKoalas96

"You're just out of my limit." Ashton said. "Do you know what our experiences has been like? A roller coaster. We both had our ups and downs. We both had the excitement together, and worst parts together. Yet we can never get enough of it, as we end up going back on the same ride and go through the same experience again." *First story I've written :)* [Completed 2015]

In Seven Months (#2) [NOT EDITED], écrit par pumpkinyara

Book #2 [Sequel to 'All About Revenge'] [COMPLETED] ***** "I can't do this anymore." I said as another tear escaped my eye , "I though i can go on with this fake marriage, but no I can't." My vision blurred as the image of him kissing her roamed my mind. "Why ?" Alex asked looking at me with soft eyes. "Because.." I closed my eyes again trying to compose myself , "Because i am in love with him.. I am in love with my husband." ****** After their marriage, it is a whole new different story , All what Ashton wants from this marriage is to hurt Katherine , and make her pay for what she did... For breaking his heart. Or that what he thought.. But all what Katherine want is to protect her child , she is ready to save this marriage just for her baby's sake. She will do everything and anything , even if it required her to sacrifice her life. What she doesn't know that she will be trapped with only two choices : Her baby or her life.. Seven months is all she have to decide.. But maybe she already have the answer. ****** Read to know more about their story. [NOT EDITED AT ALL, MANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES , YOU'VE BEEN WARNED] All rights reserved ®

My Broken Bandage~~ An Ashton Irwin fan fiction , écrit par 1963021308lou

I had always thought highly of myself. I always made good grades, always the good child. Mom let me stay out past 3 because she knew that I was making "good choices". Well they used to be "good choices" till I was in my senior year of College. When you see 'Mean Girls', it is nothing compared to what I go through. I did things. Things that my mother wouldn't think would be "good choices". I then met the lovable Ashton Irwin. I looked down at his wrists... cutting scars. I looked at my wrists... fresh cuts. I looked up at his concerned face. "I guess I need to be your broken bandage." "YOU JUST HAVE TO PUSH EVERYONE AWAY FROM YOU, PRIMROSE! INCLUDING ME! IF you just were going to let dangle by a string then cut me off... you could've let me hold the scissors." I sniffed into the camera, "Goodbye world. It was nice knowing ya." I turned off the camera and looked at the pills in my hands. Goodbye Ashton. I never wanted to push you away.

and then you left // cth, écrit par permanentchase

"you left me, cal. after everything you'd said, after every promise, you left me without even saying goodbye," my words knock the wind out of him. he doesn't know what to say, what to do. but even so, he stares into my eyes, reminding me of everything i left behind. my final words leave him breathless and heartbroken, maybe even more heartbroken than I was when I found out what he did to me. "how could you do that to me?" ... old habits die hard.

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Just send the text I think to myself as I type the words 'I like you' across the screen. I reluctantly, with trembling fingers, press the send button. I finally got up enough courage to send a text to my longtime crush Zayden Breez. Zayden Breez is typing. The suspense was killing me. How long could it possibly take to type the words 'I like you too'? I mean seriously, was this boy writing an essay? Who is this? The words appear across the screen. Didn't Zayden have my number? Maybe he was just playing with me. Keira Mayberry, we have math together Isn't this Zayden Breez. I quickly scramble to type. He actually was talking to me! Zayden Breez is typing. No, this is Ashton I dont' know a Keira. Pretty name though. I sigh. Well I messed this up. Maybe he's just playing I tell myself. But I'm starting to doubt it. Sorry, wrong number. I type before deleting the number and text messages. That didn't go as planned