Novel & Cerita 5sos Ashton

We’re outside and Ashton is ready to come up and drag you down,’ I rolled my eyes and typed back. Me: ’On my way,’ I threw my phone, my keys, my cards, and a lipgloss in my handbag and made my way down. When I opened up the door to the apartment complex I saw a black SUV standing there, Ashton in the back and Pazzi in the passenger seat. Why is he sitting back? The driver stepped out and held open the door for me. I nodded my head in appreciation and stepped in. ”Are you fucking kidding me,” Ashton said when I sat down?

Ashton was a bit surprised the man hadn't put up a flight, but all the better. Silence returned. Ashton stood there for a long moment before heading to the bathroom. He showered until the water ran cold, scrubbing until his skin burned. When he returned, he picked up the invitation again, he read it once more. Then crushed it in his palm. “Fuck you, Damien,” he muttered. He thought of that man, that monster in pristine suite that looked down at the world like it was dirt beneath his feet. Ashton swore to himself, Damien would die by his hands or he would die trying.

Roger asked the group. "He's in his tent with Penelope." Hannah's brow furrowed slightly. Who's Penelope? she wondered. * Ashton had just finished showering and dressing. With a sigh, he collapsed onto his bed. It had been a long day visiting remote areas, starting at dawn. His body felt shattered from riding a motorcycle for two hours on rocky, steep roads. It had been like a survival challenge. But now it was over, and he had only a few safe visits left in the coming days.

Sarah’s hand holding the phone began to tremble violently, and she had to grip the back of the sofa to keep from collapsing. “What?” Sarah whispered, her voice caught in her throat. “When… where is he now?” Avery’s world seemed to stop spinning. The bad feeling that had been gripping her all this time now turned into a bitter reality. She could feel a wave of nausea crash into her stomach. “The heli Ashton was on… had an accident,” Sarah said after ending the call weakly. Her eyes stared at Avery with a horrifying emptiness. “They’re at the main hospital in Dubai now. Ashton’s condition is critical.”

"You go ahead." Ashton couldn't help but notice: his hands were massive. Just a few steps later, her phone buzzed with a message from Justin. She glanced at it, and froze. "Ashton, you need to come to the First City Hospital right away. Your mom passed out at home, and we're taking her there!" "Guys, something's come up at home. I won't be able to join you for the site visit," Ashton quickly informed the others. To Kenny, she added, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Kenny, I..."

Chester’s POV “Chester ? Chester ? Chester please wake up !! Don’t leave me !!!!” frantic female pleas resounded suddenly. “Ashton !! Please do something,” she pleaded. Ashton ? Tis always that motherfvcker !! Ashton. Ashton. ASHTON !!!!!! It is always fvcking him !! I swear I am going to burn him in the worst flames of Dark Arts fire if he even touches me or worse, looks at my mate’s way !

Chester’s POV “Chester ? Chester ? Chester please wake up !! Don’t leave me !!!!” frantic female pleas resounded suddenly. “Ashton !! Please do something,” she pleaded. Ashton ? Tis always that motherfvcker !! Ashton. Ashton. ASHTON !!!!!! It is always fvcking him !! I swear I am going to burn him in the worst flames of Dark Arts fire if he even touches me or worse, looks at my mate’s way !

He looked profoundly lonely. The elevator doors hadn't even fully closed before my phone vibrated in my hand. I saw Ashton’s name and answered immediately, the cold air of the Cromwell lobby still clinging to my skin. ​"Ash? I just finished the meeting. Where are you?" ​"Han, listen," Ashton’s voice was frantic, drowned out by the muffled roar of an engine and the terminal announcements of a hangar. "I’m at the private airfield. I’m heading back to the island. Now."

"You wana know who I am. " I began as I slowly made my way to an almost drunk Ashton being dragged out of the crowd by his handsome best friend... They both stopped, as derrick turned to me, eyes wide at the sudden outburst.. "Shut the fuck up bitch, you got nothing to say.." Ashton declared.. Well that's it , this ain't bipolar, this is revenge.. And if you want to play boy, I can fucking play..

The cramped air, pungent with the smell of antiseptic from the nearby infirmary, suddenly thickened, giving way to the feral aura emanating from him. Trembling whispers began to ripple through the crowd, reaching my ears: "Ashton Hayes... Why is he here?" "Wasn't he sent to a juvenile detention center after almost beating someone to death in the gymnasium last semester?" "Shh! Shut up! Do you want to die? That psycho will hear you!"