REMEMBERING SUNDAY -ALL TIME LOW
Ashton:
Started making his way past two in the morning
He hasn’t been sober for days
He takes another swig of vodka, the alcoholic drink mixed with salty tears, rushes down his throat. Ashton isn’t usually a emotional guy when it comes to break ups, but this time it was different. It was Y/N.
"Oh god." just the thought of her, made him start sobbing again.
She was the first girl he ever felt sSave & Publishomething beyond attraction. He loved the way she laughed, the sound of her voice, the way she crinkled her eyes when she smiled. Her carefree personality, her sense of humor, the way she was so passionate about her talents.
But after one, stupid, small mistake, she was gone. He lost her trust, and her love. It broke him apart. No one could get him out of his bedroom, he only left his bed to use the bathroom. He has’t been sober for days.
With a sloppy hand he picks up his phone and calls her, again, “Y/N baby I-I’m so so so so s-so sorry. I fucked up. Please come back. I need you. I love you so much baby I’m so sorry that I was unfaithful it was a mistake I’m so sorry. I screwed up and lost you I’m so sorr-” the voicemail limit ends before he can finish pleading for her back.
He send his broken-hearted message before passing out. Hours later the boys find him sleeping uncomfortably in his bed. He’s clutching onto his pillows, trying to replace the feeling off spooning with Y/N, but it doesn’t prevail.
"Ashton!" Michael shakes the devastated boy awake.
"Go away." he grumbles out.
"Ash, you gotta get out of bed man, it’s almost 3." Calum pulls the duvet off of him.
"What the fuck man?!" being hungover Ashton’s head starts throbbing.
"Get in the shower. There’s someone here to see you." Calum ignores Ashton’s death glare.
"Who ever it is, tell them to leave. I don’t want to see anyone." he reaches out for the duvet once again.
"Oh you’ll definitely want to see who’s here, trust me. Take these then hurry and get in the shower." Luke hands him a few advils and a glass of water.
The boys convince him to take a shower, after minutes of arguing. A half hour later a clean, and healthy looking Ashton emerges out of his bedroom.
"So who’s here that I had to wake up for?" He doesn’t care if he’s being rude to the unknown guest.
"Go see for yourself. We’ll see ourselves out. You owe us big time man." Michael playfully punches Ashton’s arm before leaving with the other boys.
Ashton searches his house confused, until he reaches the front room. He almost trips over his own feet when he see’s who’s sitting on his couch nervously playing with her hands.
"Y/N?" His jaw dropped as if he’s seen a ghost.
"Ashton. I’m not here to get back together with you or anything, I’m just here to give you a chance to explain yourself better than you tried to.. that night…"
Michael:
Even though she doesn’t believe in love,
He’s determined to call her bluff
Who could deny, these butterflies?
They’re filling his gut
"Hm… Madagascar. Do you believe in true love?"
