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How am I going to stand here while they put my brother in the ground? He was my age..so young, too young……..That song tells so much about the person..my friend..my brother, no blood could tell me different. Tears to flow freely now…

I am exhausted, both emotionally and physically..so as soon as I closed my eyes, sleep overtook me.

Hey there cutie, have a nice nap?”, she smiled. “Well, I was until someone so rudely woke me up.”, I said glaring at her.

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I walked closer toward the sound, there she was sitting on the couch, guitar in lap strumming away, her eyes closed. I stopped to just stare at her.

“Nothing much, just painting.”, I answered casually, and not thinking about you.

I brought the shot glass to my lips, ‘here’s to you beautiful’, I murmured to myself taking one more look at her before letting the liquid courage slide down my throat. Time to bring you back to me Davies…

I took a seat on a stool at the bar, Ashley put her arm across the back of it, her fingertips occasionally grazing the skin of my arm as she nodded her head to the music. I heard the light sound of her singing along, leaning close to me her face close to my ear.

I leaned into Ashley, pressing my mouth to her ear, “Would you do it for me?”, I felt her breathe hitch at the feeling.

My mind was on Ashley…..where my mind always is these days.

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Ashley Davies has changed my life in such a short time and for that I am terrified!

Spencer wakes up…

I could feel her eyes on me, not in a creepy way but, as if she was just studying me, my face, my movements. She leaned over close to my ear and again I shuttered as her hot breath hit my neck.

“The bands that are playing tonight are really awesome. Please come with me Spencer, I need a good wing-man.” , Kyla whined.

I woke up in a daze…

I miss her…

Spencer is in art school….will she find inspiration?

I didn’t tell you about Aiden, did I? Aiden is my boyfriend, yes my boyfriend.

I don’t care if you like Ashley or not, she’s my best friend and you WILL NOT disrespect her!

“It’s kinda funny. Come on, Ash. This girl made you speechless..no one does that…in like less than a minute no less. And, gets you so worked up over her cooking you have to….”, she laughs, “in the shower..”, more laughing.

“Good to see you again, Ashley.” Ashley swallowed hard before standing and turning around to the voice behind her.

The restaurant meeting……….Wait, what? Ashley shook her head a little, it was suddenly every hot in here.

Ashley is a self-assured talent scout for a major record company. She is quick-witted and independent….Ashley leaned back in her chair with a loud sigh, she hated needing someone…

“How is it you’re laying after just being shot, bruised up and messy bed hair and you still look better than me, huh?”, Spencer said sadly, touching her friend’s arm. She shifted in her chair and looked over the beauty before her.

The combination of strong antiseptic and bright fluorescent lights against the white walls made me sick to my stomach. As we came to the door marked Morgue I literally gagged, not it not been for the fact that I haven’t really eaten anything in days I would’ve thrown up on the floor. I closed my eyes as and took a deep breath, this is going to be hard.

….The girls hearing the noise rush ahead of them, the gunman sees the girls and shots fast twice…..Ashley screams, noooo and throws herself onto Spencer knocking both girls to the ground…