~~ two days after Michael's suicide~
Ashton's phone rang to notice it being the police calling him to tell him they needed him to come to the station.
Ashton nervously drove to the station.
~at the station~
Ashton got out of his car, locks it, and walk to the front door, feeling a wave of nausea.
A office greeted Ashton and told him to follow him. So Ashton nodded and followed him.
Ashton sat down, while the office closed the door, and sat at his desk. Ashton sighed he had a feeling of what happened.
"Ashton this is hard to tell you. But you need to know that your friend Michael Clifford...he committed suicide two-two days ago. He left this for you," the officer opened his desk handed Ashton a sketchbook. Michael's. Ashton reaches for it shakily and takes it from him reading the letter.
Ashton was trying not to cry, but how could you not. He gives up and let's his tears fall.
His voice shakily and weak he manages to choke out, "Can-can I keep this it-it means a lot to me," the officer nods. "He wanted you to keep it. You may leave now."
Ashton quickly walks out of the station and gets in his car putting Michael's sketchbook in the passengers seat and laying his head against the steering wheel crying and muttering to himself.
Ashton missed Michael.
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Soooo soo sorry again.
I feel horrible for this.
Sorry for the short chapter.
I think that's it so till next time.
Stay awesome, be punk rock, and don't do anything I wouldn't do.
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The long-sleeved boy (Mashton)
FanfictionMichael is a depressed teen. Ashton is a shy and quiet teen. They met by accident, but maybe it was just faith that they were suppose to meet. Michael needs saving from himself before it's to late to be saved. Michael can't save his self except, Ash...
