based on source. closed for: @mccntower
ashton was having a great night. the fans had gone wild. he got to sign autographs. he was having an afterparty. none of this had been his reality before. it felt nice to finally be known. to be recognized. and he never went anywhere without his best friend. this party couldn’t have been better: he had his best friend, a girl that seemed to be really into him, and a lot of people from the music industry celebrating his newfound success. everything was great... until his friend disappeared. she left without saying a word. he’d been talking to that girl again. the one that seemed to magically appear in his life. the one that almost made him swoon as she clung to his side. but ashton, confused as ever about some of his best friend’s more recent outbursts, took after her. “what’s your problem?” he asked, shutting the door to the room behind him. “you’ve been acting weird all week.”