Anna POV:
" You can't. We made a deal ashton. You don't know anything about me!" I ranted this was wrong... So very wrong. Ashton couldn't fall for let alone even like me.
"Your right. I hate you Anna. I hate your innocence and your light. Your everything I don't have. Yet everything I want..... And I hate you. I understand If you don't want to help me anymore." He spit and it caused me to smile "I'll help you ashton"
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I woke up. I rolled over and I was in my apartment in Indiana. It was all a dream. Meeting him? ... All a fucking dream... But it felt so real! Does he even exist ? And if he does ..... Does he really need help? Does he really need an angel ?! My head swarmed with thoughts as I lifted myself out of bed. I walked over to my mirror once I dressed myself. As you know... My name is Anna Flynn. And I have brown hair green eyes ... But I'm covered in tattoos and an occasional piercing. I have a plan for my life. I want to be a wedding planner. Someday. Once I get off drugs and people start taking me seriously. I live in indianapolis and I'm an artist. I paint. Hopefully one day weddings will use my art work but who knows. I get dressed in my paint splattered high wasted jeans and baggy sweater. I glanced once more at my messy hair and start making my way to my studio. 5 blocks away.
Ashton's POV
She was a dream. All of it a dream. I can't believe I dreamt of myself like that. I'm Ashton Irwin. No tattoos no piercings. Kind of an innocence goody two shoes. I moved to Indiana when I was 7, with my family. One day I want to open up my own shop. I haven't decided what kind yet though. The dream of her was so vivid. So life like. I wonder if Anna really does exist somewhere out there. I got up out of my bed in my apartment and dressed for the day. I grabbed my keys and headed out for work. I work at a local coffee shop. I rushed down the stairs to check my mail before heading out. It was a decision I would never forget.
Anna's POV
"Goddammit ! Open up! Stupid mailbox ! " I screamed . Once again my mailbox was full and jammed... I've got to check it more often. " Fucking hell! " It seriously wouldn't budge. A soft chuckle came from behind me..... I turned around to flip off whoever was standing there ..... And I froze .
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The last thing on my list (punk ashton irwin short story )
FanfictionAnna Flynn, 17 year old Hoosier, has a plan for her life. A SUCCESSFUL path planned for her life. But when that Path involves being a foreign exchange student in Australia.... Her world Is flipped upside down and Anna watches as her plans are slowly...
