The Young And The Hopeless || Cashton

Entry i.

Ashton's POV.

Just like every other day, I sat on the bus waiting to get to work. Just like every other day, this one cute boy comes in the bus and takes a seat. Just like every other day, I sat there, looking at how perfect the boy was and hoping he'd notice me. Just like every other day, I wished I could man up and tell him he looks good today, and that he looked good yesterday and the day before that.

The thing is about this boy is one day he'll come on the bus looking so cute, the next he'll be coming on the bus looking like a sex god. It really annoyed me because how could someone just be so perfect. I wanted to go up to him and talk to him but we're at a metro and only creepy people who are basically ready to rape someone go up and talk to strangers. I didn't want him to think I was one of those creepy people, so I just sat there, watching him from afar hoping that one day he'd notice me.