House Guests

Autumn Eaves is moving from Sydney to Cali. She is not at all ready with her dyed hair, tattoos, piercings, and the fact shes emo. She really just wants to see her brother, Riker, and her dad.

Then, she finds out Riker's friends, who turn out to be 5 Seconds Of Summer, are staying with them for 2 months. What will she do with the fact her favorite band, and crush-Ashton- is staying with them. Or maybe one room down?

Will it be a short-time crush, or will someone else steal her heart?


5. 4~Shit

Ashton's POV:

"I, I." I stuttered.

"You?" Luke yelled. Right after he said that, Autumn walked into the room. Shit, shit, shit. She looked at me, then at my wrist, and put a hand over her mouth. I saw tears brimming in her eyes. She just walked out.

"Well?" Luke asked, getting impatient. I opened my mouth to answer when my phone went off. I picked it up, unlocked it, and looked. Yet again, it was a #keepcuttingashtonyourtrash trend. I could feel the tears in my eyes, and apparently Riker saw it too, because he snatched my phone from my hands. 

"#keepcuttingashtonyourtrash is that what this is about?" he asked. I just nodded my head. He opened his mouth, but got cut off.

"How long?" Autumn said. Wait, Autumn?

"I, um, 543 days." I whispered. Right then and there, Luke dropped my arm, and walked out. He was then followed by everyone but Autumn.

"Why, Ash? It's not true." she said, her voice full of concern, and knowing?

"I just couldn't handle it." I said, breaking down.

"I know, Ashton. I know what it feels like-" she said but then cut herself off.

"What" I asked.

"N-nothing." she answered, shaking. I grabbed her arm and pulled her sleeve up. She had bracelets on under that. I let out a weak laugh.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing. Just, nothing." I said as I pulled her bracelets of. There were so many things to see. Cuts spelling words, cuts themselves, burn marks. It was all there. A tear fell on her arm, and I really have no idea if it was hers or mine.

"Come here." I said as I looked up. Yup, she was crying. Although, so was I. I pulled her on my lap and looked at her.

"You don't need to this. You have no reason." I said sternly.

"You don't know me. You don't know the constant hate I get for being a 'freak.' All I do is dye my hair. Yeah I have piercings and tattoos, but should that matter?" she said, along with a racking sob.

"No, it shouldn't matter. Look at me Autumn," I said, lifting her chin. "You are perfect, cuts or no cuts, red hair or blonde hair, tattoos or no tattoos, piercings or no piercings."

"And so are you, Ashton. You don't need to cut. You have so many fans, and you are so nice. I, for one, think you are amazing." she said with a small smile, and I returned it.

"Lay with me?" I asked as she got off my lap and under the covers.

"Oh, wait!" she said as she put on her bracelets. After she was done, she laid back down. I put my arm around her and slowly drifted off to sleep, but still heard her whisper 'remember, I love you Ashton. I do."

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