xx // ashton irwin

thirty-eight // burn

my eyes burn as i stare at niall - my niall, my niall for three years - hold hands with someone else. how long has this even been going on?

"elle," ashton whispers. i look at him with teary eyes, "come with me."

i wipe at my eyes with the back of my hand and nod slowly. he gets up, placing a tip for the waiter on the table, and leads me out of the coffee shop.