wow wow here's the actual update i've had planned for two months. i finally brought my journal home. okay.
to ashton:
hey.
to michael:
you're getting ready for me to pick you up, right?
to ashton:
yes, where are we going?
to michael:
i told you, it's a surprise.
i wait for ashton to pick me up outside. today is the day i have tk explain why i can't hold conversations with him. his car pulls up in front and he waves. i walk to the car and wave at him, getting in. getting into the car will probably be the easiest thing i have to do this entire car ride.
"hey," he smiles. i wave again. he chuckles and starts to drive.
to luke:
how do i tell him?
to michael:
have no idea. you can't really tell him, can you? xD
to luke:
ha-ha. vv funny, you ass.
to michael:
it shouldn't matter anyway. his aunt is deaf, so it'll be easier for him.
to luke:
you couldn't tell me this before?
to michael:
soz.
"we're here, michael." he smiles and we get out of the car. he brought me to a forest? oh, god. i like a serial killer, i think to myself.
"i'm not going to kill you," he promises. i nod and sigh in relief. we walk along a path in between the trees. we continue walking until i smell water. sure enough, i am met with a clear stream.
ashton turns to me, "you can sign to me, if you want." i look at him shocked. "luke told me."
to luke:
asshole.
to michael:
had to. he was worried you didn't like him.
to luke:
why?
to michael:
bc you ignored him in person
to luke:
it's not ignoring if i can't even talk.
so yeah, hi. these are always going to be tiny updates. i am going to try to be more frequent with them, but school has been keeping me busy.
i can not thank you guys enough for the support on this story. i started tracking the reads on the page i wrote the update on, and it's crazy to see how many reads it gets in only a few days. literally got 2k reads in a week at the beginning of the month.
i love you all so much. byeee.
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voiceless- mashton au
Fanfictionmichael struggles to get his words out, literally. ashton gets texts from the quiet boy in the back of the class.