he hated you. Ashton did of course.

you lived on a small island town that was only 16 miles long. You lived in a small part of town. He lived in town. You went to the same school.

he was a khaki scout.

and you were an odd girl.

hand in hand right? No.

he despised you. As soon as that dammed rumor got out. You hated yourself after he heard about that.

im getting off track. You chose your backstory after all. Not me.

you entered school and looked around the classroom. You had no friends. You threw you backpack on the seat and flopped down next to it.

Ashton rushed up to you, he grabbed your hands. He’d never been so willingly close. You kind of loved it. It made you feel fluttery inside.

“Run away with me.” he said. Your faces only a few inches away from each other. A storm was coming.