Ashley's point of view
What the actual fuck is a Halsey?
flashback
"Good morning yo." Michael greeted me.
"Dafuq you callin' me halsey?" I laughed.
"C'mon it's neat asf bruh, It has the same letters with Ashley." He gave me that "i'm-amazed-asfuck-look".
"You're not going to greet me Good Morning and rub my cheeks Or do you want to taste the pain me hand could give?" He added.
"Good Morning." I stroked his cheeks, like how i did in every daily basis.
He stopped for a moment and closed his eyes and laid down.
"You're so motherfucking rude." Not taking my hands off his cheeks and Kissing both of his cheeks.
"But since you're Michael Clifford, You're the only one who could be rude to me anytime but I'll still love you." I placed myself on top of him, not in a dirty way.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and i faced him smiling.
*flashback ended*
Bitch, No one calls me Halsey beside my Gordon.
I realised that Harry is pulling my hand And some people are looking at us.
Fuck y'all, Y'all just don't look at me like that, Send help, Sending help is better than staring.
I let harry drag me across the street not caring anymore.
"Yo mate, don't drag her across the street." Ashton placed his huge hands on Harry's broad shoulders.
I looked at Ashton and He winked at me And nudged me almost hitting my boobs, Thank god i reacted so fast before he nudged my boobs of my chest.
I heard someone trying to talk but i couldn't here what is he or she saying.
I looked at Ashton And He looked back at me.
-Sorry for almost nudging your boobs off your chest.
-Wait, you can?
-Duh.
-I didn't mean you could nudge my boobs of my chest, As i mean you could talk to me in my mind and read my mind?
-Don't be stupid.
I looked at him and gave him a "Send-help-please." look.
He raised his right eyebrow.
"Send help." I mouthed.
-Can't do that lass, sorry.
-Why not?
-Harry.
-You know my best mate, Gordon?
-YES.
-He's not dead.
-Dafuq, You sayin' He pulled his arms out of his body, You should see how Michael looks right now.
-Look don't let harry know this okay.
-It's like i'm going to tell him anyway and Both of us won't die, I'm not that stupid.
-Sorry.
-So, Where were we?
-Look Michael doesn't die easily, The arms he pulled off actually helped him to be much stronger, I mean look everything happens to him Doesn't affects him, Everything that happens to him affects him in an opposite way.
I didn't know how to reply and i looked at Ashton like his kidding.
-Do i look like a clown?
-Haha, Very funny.
-His on his way.
-What? Why?
-To get you back, Duh, He loves you soo much, Does he looks like he'd give up on you easily?
A/N;
First update in Z016.

BINABASA MO ANG
BADLANDS // NOT CONTINUING ANYMORE
FanfictionThis book is based on Halsey's EP "Room 93". And Also based on her album "Badlands". ❝ And the sentence "It's I." Where it all begins. ❞ -- ⓒ 2015 ck | croquis